“I’m not sure if you’re trying to sing Big Bang, but you tried. Though has made a valiant effort, Jisoo-ah! I think this calls for a celebration, and by that I mean you treating me to some good ol’ BBQ. Come on, don’t be shy.”
He’s laying upon floor, back pressed to cool surface, and appendage crossed ever so lightly along center; Jisoo breathes out a sigh. “....I’m here... ( trying to ) singing ‘loser’ and you are asking me to buy you BBQ -- this friendship....” dark orb flicker toward male, corner of tier twitching into semblance of smile, “yahh......I’m not..” he’s sitting up now, palm falling flat to surface to flooring to balance his weight; gaze narrowing slightly. “Fine, okay, if it gets me out of my apartment. Let’s go...I’ll buy you BBQ -- but, you are grilling.”