"Fair enough." He always hated when Namjoon was right, although he had always kind of known that he was right about this. It was complicated, he didn't want to be weak, he couldn't be weak. It was easier when he let Namjoon talk him into giving in. "I'll think about what to do. Might have a war on our hands after all."

He turned to look at Tae, nodding his head at him. "You see anyone else?"

"...someone. Maybe."

"Think about whether that maybe is a definitely and if you could identify him." With that Yoongi headed for the door, pausing before opening it. "You two eat ramen?"

"...yeah. Jimin likes chicken."

"Let them have ramen." Whatever. He headed outside, holding the door for Namjoon, already giving him a look, daring him to say anything.