"No. I... I'm like Simba, you know? I mean, I didn't kill my father." Wait. "I guess Simba didn't either, but..." All right, this was not going well. Minjun hid his face in his hands and made a sound of frustration, then rubbed his cheeks and looked at Ten again.

"I have an evil uncle. In Korea. Like. Really evil. Gangster. Big time. He is... He was the leader of a gang there. Dark Dragons. In Seoul."