"Tae, oh God. Oh no. What happened to your face? Shit." Jimin wriggled around in his ropes, trying desperately to get his hands free so he could hold Tae but in the end, all he could do is lean a little closer and cry himself. Mostly tears of relief than sadness. "Tae, it's okay, it's really okay. It's not your fault. Please don't be upset."

Namjoon shut the door behind him and moved forward, walking around them slowly. Jimin tensed hard as Namjoon got behind him. "What are you-- who are you?"

"RM." Namjoon undid the ropes and let them loosen. "Bet you guys want to hug. Hug it out, I'll be over here." He didn't want to watch, it seemed weird.