A loud yell passes by Jay’s lips in response to the received text. So this is where he left it. He’d honestly been wondering for hours already, searching for a good explanation for this loss, even accusing one of his close friends of stealing the mentioned sweatshirt. He should probably apologize but ah, he’s not going to. There would still be something to yell at them for, after all. No apology needed, definitely. Despite his careless nature and the fact he doesn’t really mind if the male takes the shirt, the way Taehyung puts it into words, irritates him. For that reason, Jay needs to reply to such words and without a single hesitation, he plops down on the couch, groaning under his breath before a sudden thought pops in his mind, amusement slowly flickering in orbs, replacing the annoyance.