"Wait! No! Stop it, you said you wouldn't if I told you."

"Nah, you said that. We never agreed." Jungkook rolled his eyes and stretched out easily, looking at Tae with a small hunt of curiosity. How to make him talk? Usually easy. Pain, hurt his loved ones, more pain, maybe no sleep. He did enjoy his job a lot. "I can give it a shot."

"No, you can't." Jimin wasn't going to let that happened, he staggered up to his feet, looking ready to fight. He may look soft but he was a fighter when he wanted to be. And he had a pretty bad temper. "I told you what I knew, you can't just-- that's not fair!"