Kangwoo nodded and slowly crawled out, standing up and looking at the Darth Vader, Yoda and Luke action figures he had. His favourite gifts from eomma. He collected all three and kept them close as he walked over to his wardrobe and pointed. "That's clothes. These are toys." He bit his lower lip and rocked a little, uncertain, anxious and worried. Why did they have to pack all of his stuff? Was he leaving? Leaving was bad.

"I'm not supposed to go outside, hyungnim."