It was good advice, great even, wise words spoken by the other male, ones which Taekwoon should have definitely listen to in the past. He had learned the hard way that he lost his temper when things didn't in fact go the way he had planned for them to go. The need to win, excel, succeed- to be better than everyone was far too great for him to settle for anything less, or to fail at whatever task it was that he was aiming for. That's why he was always known as the competitive one in the group ( even resorting to cheating once in a while to win silly challenges ), and yet he always seemed to fumble each and every time. As infuriating as it was, he still never gave up, sometimes it resulted in injury- as it did in his recent ISAC futsal competition. Guess he never truly listened to said advice after all.
"But," Taekwoon started, his voice the tiniest bit muffled by his facemask. "Doesn't that mean you won't give up if you're truly passionate?"