Kangwoo looked at Yoongi, not so much afraid as unsettled and upset. He didn't like what was happening, he didn't like the change, he didn't know where appa was or why he was up this late. He sniffled and dropped one hand from his ear so he could wipe at his eyes. Nobody was supposed to come here but appa, his nanny and his special therapist.

Trying his best to be a good boy, he forced himself to make eye contact and squirmed, uneasy and scared. It was all so unpredictable.

"Appa?"