"I doubt Ten and Tae mesh in taste but maybe. Or maybe I sell some of Ten's shit and get something for the kid." Maybe he could find something kid friendly like a cute cartoon DVD or a toy train or whatever. He didn't really want to get involved but he knew he probably should at least check in.

"Sometimes, you know, life sucks and everything is terrible. What can you do?" With a shrug, Gyungho staggered to his feet and held out his hand to Minjun. "Come on, let's just go home."