[`today, it's Kyungsoo's turn to stand outside the bakery at which he's employed with a tray of sample pastries and cakes, it's an old trick to try and encourage more customers into the shop. However, this isn't his favourite job in the world; he feels all too vulnerable and has to fight the urge to bite at the skin of his fingertips, grateful for the distraction as you walk by, and he clears his throat.] Um, excuse me? Can I trouble you to try a pastry?
(/en route on his way to a coffee shop just down the street, not somewhere he usually went when he was bored; more just to try it out, he spotted the man with the tray outside of the shop—pastries were his favorite—even before he was fully in front of him; in hearing the voice he turned around for a second, looking over the tray of pastries before giving a small smile up to the holder of the tray) It’s not much of a trouble, I love pastries. Would you mind telling me what kinds of pastries you have there?