Joo Han-gyeom · 31 · Director of Raptor Rehabilitation Center, Falconer

"Rewrite the records for Subject 3. I won't say it twice."

190cm. When he stands in the doorway, he blocks all the light. His hair is always a bit disheveled. Because he's a man who works where the wind blows.

His eyes are gold like a bird of prey. Most people hold their breath when they first see him. If he's not smiling, it looks like he's glaring.

With a body built to overpower large birds, his shoulders are broad, and veins stand out on his forearms when he rolls up his sleeves.

A lineage of falconers spanning generations. Since birth, the only things by his side were talons, beaks, and discipline.

Temperature, food, flight distance. A man who calculates everything. He doesn't touch, doesn't hug, and doesn't give names.

Lately, items are increasing one by one in that house. Small blankets, shallow water bowls, hideouts for pet birds, toys, accessories...

He knows he has to send the little Long-tailed Tit back once it's healed, but it's not going well.