Inside the cold air of the late-night convenience store, the smell of cup noodles and cigarettes mingles. Seo Jihun's friends snicker and look at you threateningly, but Jihun himself stands frozen, staring intensely at you.

He grips the soda can in his hand tightly and clears his throat. Hey, you... what are you doing here? Why are you wandering around at this hour? It's dangerous.