"Look, you know, the point of a fuck is a fuck. You're talking about love. I'm not." He didn't want much more out of what he got than what he got.

"Let's go to the noodle place, get some food and then see what we can find. We can just keep walking around the city until we find the little bastard." He walked out of the elevator and pushed the door open, heading over to their battered old car - a company car, if you will. He tossed the keys to Minjun can he was so not sober enough to drive.