"Can I see him? No. Wait. No. Sorry. I don't want to see him." But he did a little bit. Fuck, what was wrong with him? He knew he was messed up but he really didn't want to see Cheon. He just had to accept that he was going to die and he was never going to see him again. And that was a good thing, not a bad thing. "Sorry, just old habits. I don't want to see him."

Getting up slowly, Ten loitered around the chair and tried to stay cool. "Can I go now, sir? I won't get into any trouble or even go near Jimin or Tae again. I swear."