"You're pretty good for me. Even if you were just hired cause I like skirts and my dad is in panic mode." He was a grown ass man and yet, he wore a skirt and got a babysitter. Not that he was begrudging that right now. He smiled a little at Yoongi and God, he wished he could hold his hand or get a hug but that seemed weird. Maybe he could call Hobi? He didn't have many guys who gave out physical affection just because.

"I'm glad you're here. Thank you for saving my ass. Without you, I'm pretty fucked, huh?"