"I get that. The last hour of my practise was just me trying to motivate my legs to work. I danced until they were jelly. They still feel all weird now." Jimin laughed and leaned back, stretching a little. He didn't eat much more but he did poke at it, eating bits and pieces. It was hard to eat a lot after barely eating for almost a month. It was so good though, he was determined to keep going.

"We're both perfectionists, aren't we? I guess we're just stupidly passionate." They were like minds in some ways, he always got Yoongi. Or he felt like he did. "ARMY will appreciate it though."