When Yoongi walked into the office, he didn't say anything. Instead he just let the door fall shut behind him and walked around the desk, checking his watch. He frowned and looked at his hand, curling his fingers in. Blood under his fingernails, definitely had to remember to take care of that before going home, he didn't want to upset Jimin.

Finally he sat down, leaned back in his chair and regarded Ten, trying to determine how he felt about him. Neutral, maybe. It depended what he thought about. "How long have you been with Hobi?"