Ahaha— [Well, now he's blushing, good gracious. He's not beating the cute-when-teased allegations at all.] Can I help it if you feel so divine?

[He can do two things at once, he's a capable man. And he won't deny the depths of his fussy concern, idly playing with Wriothesley's hair some more. Hmm, and this callout of his fussing doesn't feel like criticism, but...]

Would you prefer something else? Caring for your well-being is simply how I am. I could... ask fewer questions.

[He'll replace it with more praise— The concern will still be there, though, that's just what he's like.]