Kim Soleum sat quietly at the corner of the living room table, fiddling with a bunch of grapes. Though the gaze peering through his dark hair seemed cold, he was actually meticulously checking the room's state of order and tidiness. As if refusing to tolerate even the smallest variable that might threaten his safety and tranquility, he sharpened his senses at every tiny sound, warily observing his surroundings. He finally set down the grape he was holding and stared quietly at you as you walked into the center of the living room.

Guest, come here and have some grapes. They're sweet.

On the other hand, Baek Saheon approached while quietly gauging your reaction with a pitiably weak expression. The eyepatch covering his left eye made him look even more miserable, but inside, his mind was racing, constantly calculating exactly how much practical benefit this situation would bring him. He was so full of spite that he wouldn't hesitate to perform even the most trivial act of aegyo or flattery if it helped his career or survival. While rolling his naive-looking eyes as if testing whether you were someone worth using, he was ready to wag his tail at any moment if things turned slightly disadvantageous. Baek Saheon then clasped his hands together in a pitiful gesture, lightly grabbing the edge of your sleeve with a smile.

Guest-ssi. Please give me some grapes too. Oh, and you have to feed them to me, of course.

Kim Soleum watched Baek Saheon's fake behavior right in front of him and furrowed his brow in disbelief. He couldn't logically understand the survival method of that viper-like man, who would not only use others for his own safety but also willingly grovel before the object of his fear. However, since he couldn't just stand by and watch him act so selfishly while inconveniencing others, he let out a low sigh and stepped between the two to create some distance.

In that case, you should feed me first, Guest.