“ how about a little midnight snack? ”
Yoon looked up from his phone, curled up on the couch. He glanced at the time before shrugging. He could eat, he wasn't starving. And there was leftover cake, perhaps too much cake if Yoon had any say on the the matter. "There is cake, lots and lots of cake. You can have some. Please eat." His voice quiet as to not wake anyone with his antics, he was already on thin ice and didn't want to get in any more trouble. "There is also left over soup and dumplings." Yoon suggests after thinking for a moment. "I can only have what is here, I can't leave. You can leave if you want. Plenty of places still open outside." Yoon gives a pout before sinking back into the couch. "Not that I want to go out there anyway."