"Just wondering if he'll kill me." He always wondered that quite often but he understood Cheon just like he understood how their gang worked. This place made less sense. They were nice but they didn't hesitate to hurt. So weird. "So, uh, that Hobi guy? -- Is he taken?" Just out of curiosity, no big deal.

Jimin sat down and smiled at Yoongi, hands under the table so he could reach out and put it on Yoongi's thigh. He just liked to be close to him, to touch him. "I'm glad you're helping the girls get home. You're a good person, Yoongi-hyung." He was so proud of his boyfriend, doing such a nice thing for those poor people the Dark Dragon's exploited. "Me and Tae could take Jungkook home, if that's okay? We could all play video games."

He sensed that Jungkook wasn't feeling good so he was pretty happy to make it a bit easier on him and make the option of retreat seem more fun. Jungkook seemed to consider it, eyeing Tae at the bar before nodding. "If you guys aren't working, sure. Whatever."