"Okay." Tae nodded, knowing there was no time to ask questions. He was scared, but also running on adrenaline, so he hurried to the back of the room and tried to reach for the window, finally managing with his hyung's help. It took him a while but he did climb out, immediately turning around to hold a hand out for Jiho.

"Come on, hyung. We need to get to a phone." He had remembered Namjoon's magic. He didn't have the card on him, but he had memorised the number with the help of a song he'd made up, so he was sure that he still knew it. "I will help if we get to a phone and then you can lie down."

Because he looked so very hurt.