"…" Bastard. Making him regret it even more. He turns his head, frown on his lips and makes a point of not meeting Jin’s gaze. But its hard not to smell the guy when he wakes up on his stupid lap, maybe a little hungover too. A little.
Not receiving some kind of insult immediately after is some kind of miracle, so Jin finally allows himself to nod his head.
Maybe it could seem like a delayed reaction.
"The soap they had was melon."

















