Wi Hajoon asked casually and even more casually walked to Rim Young's side, looked down at him for a moment before taking a seat on his lap. Rim Young blinked once, and Wi Hajoon was sitting on his legs, his weight numbing Rim Young's legs that were already weak from today's events.
"What will you do? That he can't do?"
He spoke out again. Rim Young, exhausted, just pressed his forehead on Wi Hajoon's back, steam rising from his ears and head.
"We were just talking about guiding. Of course he can also do it—that's what I was saying too."
"Did you inform everyone that he isn't going anywhere? He's not leaving until I have an official guide."
"If you got along a little bit better with him, it would be easier for me to cancel the transfer..."
Su Iseul sighed as he finished speaking. After a brief moment of silence, Wi Hajoon asked once more.
"He's not going anywhere, right?"
"No..."
