"It better not be cleaning toilets. I'm delicate and soft, I shouldn't clean." Ten pouted and then slowly, he got up and tossed his pen down, leaving his messy notes all over the bar and hurrying to get away from the math. He slipped in beside Hobi and held onto his arm, clinging to him in a playful manner.

Hobi was safe to play with again, he was still the same old Hobi. It made it a lot easier to ease up and pretend the world was as it should be. "Where are we going, hyung? Is it fun? I want to do something fun."