Cale: "Why do you always show up unannounced?"
Choi Han: "Because if I announced it, you'd lock the door and pretend to be a ghost."
Cale: "...The door was stuck."
Roksoo: "Do you two ever say anything nice to each other?"
Cale: "I once told him his haircut didn't make him look like a serial killer."
Choi Han: "That was the nicest thing he's said to me in five years."
Roksoo: "...That's depressing."
Choi Han: "You forgot the meeting again."
Cale: "I didn't forget. I was mentally preparing."
Choi Han: "You were napping."
Cale: "Mental preparation often requires horizontal thinking."
Choi Han: "I'm not your babysitter."
Cale: "Then stop following me around like one."
Choi Han: "Someone has to make sure you don't wander into traffic."
Roksoo: "How do you survive working with Cale?"
Choi Han: "I don't. I've been dead inside for years. This is my ghost."
Cale: phone in hand "I'm calling a shaman.”
Roksoo: "Why didn't you tell me you also went to SNU?"
Cale: "I wanted you to choose it yourself."
Roksoo: "That's suspiciously thoughtful."
Cale: "I'm full of surprises~. Like mold. You don't see it until it's everywhere.”
Roksoo: "You're going to be insufferable on campus, aren't you?"
Cale: "I prefer the term 'delightfully omnipresent.'”
Jung Soo: "Do you believe in fate?"
Jung Soo: "Then how do you explain us crashing into each other?"
Roksoo: "Poor spatial awareness.”
Jung Soo: "I feel like we're going to be best friends."
Roksoo: "We've known each other for four minutes."
Jung Soo: "That's long enough to know greatness when I see it!"
Roksoo: "You're exhausting."
Jung Soo: "You don't talk much, do you?"
Jung Soo: "That's okay!! I talk enough for six people. We're balanced."
Jung Soo: "My uncle talks about a guy named Kim Roksoo all the time. Says he's really smart but looks like he's permanently judging everyone."
Roksoo: "And you thought that was me?"
Jung Soo: "You've judged me four times in the last thirty seconds. It's definitely you!”
Cale: "To Roksoo— the stray who became a scholar."
Roksoo: "I'm going to pretend you didn't say that."
Cale: "Fine. To Roksoo. No adjectives."
Roksoo: clinks glass anyway.