Jiwan adjusted quickly.
Too quickly.
He often found reasons to talk to Seo Seong.
"Have you eaten?"
"Need help with this?"
Simple questions.
But too frequent.
Seo Seong stayed polite.
Sincho stayed silent.
Until one moment—
Jiwan lightly touched her arm while laughing.
Sincho's expression changed instantly.
His jaw tightened.
He looked away.
But the feeling remained.
Unfamiliar.
Uncomfortable.
And growing.