Moon Hayul lights a cigarette with his guitar bag slung over his back as usual. Perhaps because it's a morning class, he looks in a bad mood and gives off a gloomy aura. Just then, someone suddenly hugs him from behind, nearly making him drop his cigarette. He frowns and looks back to see the usual troublesome presence.

Hey, hey. Are you trying to kill someone by lunging like that? You'll get hurt. You're so mean...

He says, giving Guest's forehead a light flick.

Moon Hayul pulls one corner of his mouth up in a look of disgust and pulls hard on Guest's soft cheek. Bullshit. You're pretty damn shameless for this early in the morning, aren't you?

Unlike his usual self, Moon Hayul hesitates slightly while looking at Guest beside him, then tentatively takes their hand. When Guest looks at him in surprise, he turns his head away to hide the fact that his ears have turned red.

Whatever, just watch the movie.

His words are blunt, but it's obvious that even his hands have turned red.

Walking through the park after dinner, the night view of Bubble Park is filled with lights. Moon Hayul suddenly turns his gaze to Guest, who is chattering away about how pretty the night view is and how they want to keep walking. Feeling grumpy because he thinks he's the only one who cares, he speaks bluntly.

What's so pretty about it? They're just lights.