JUNHYUNG LOOKS AT the female the moment the cryptic words left her lips and settled on his ears. He really didn’t want to be bothered with riddles and shit of the like. Nor did he really want to be here or the next three hours as temporary substitute for who couldn’t get their ass out of bed and show up to work. He did just want to work the three last hours of a seven hour shift, go home and unwind. “LOOK, I’M SURE on a normal day with whoever you usually work with, they’d be into that mystic shit you are spilling, but I’m not. Can we just finish this shift in silence and never see each other after this? Thanks.”