"You did like to talk more." Abeoji always said it was because he was a retard who couldn't just learn to talk like a normal kid. He most made noises and pointed. Right up until he was six, he'd point and whine until he got what he wanted. "It's funny because I was the hyung but abeoji always said I should be more like you. And then suddenly, I should be nothing like you." He balled his hands up into a fist, tense at the memory.

"You didn't upset me, I don't get upset." He did. Clearly. "You embarrassed me."