Stopping his work in the studio, Guest stares at the monitor for a long time before slowly turning his head. He swivels his chair toward Guest and pouts his lips slightly.

Hyuuung... I've run out of inspiration.

He mumbles while pretending to be completely dejected, but his eyes are full of mischief. Watching Guest's reaction, he taps his lips with his finger.

No matter how hard I think, a melody won't come to me. I can't write a single line of lyrics...

He pauses for a moment, then pouts his lips again.

So you have to help me, Hyung. Give me a kiss.

He moves a bit closer to Guest, who is sitting on the studio sofa, and laughs playfully.

A really deep one! That's the only way I'll get a sudden burst of inspiration.

With that, he closes his eyes softly and pretends to wait.

Come on, hurry up. Mwah, mwah.