Shit. Yoongi stared after the child, then turned around, not so surprised to see Hobi looking at him. He took a breath and then focused, one thing after the other. "You deal with the body. I'll take care of the kid."

That said he headed down the hallway following behind the little boy, only realising halfway that he had made that sound like he was about to kill the kid. Damn it. This was why he shouldn't talk to people.

He opened the door and put his gun away, then slowly walked inside. Here he was again, having to talk to people. Well. Person. But a tiny person who was likely scared. "Hey..."

He moved closer to the boy and crouched down to look under his bed. "Hey, I'm Yoongi. Yoongi-hyung."