"...oh." Minjun stared at the image Gyungho was showing him and he wasn't sure what he felt. Joy at being seen. Fear at being rejected. It was strange, now that he thought about it. Someone knowing him, truly knowing him, on a deeper level than even Sangwoo. Someone who already had his heart. "Why do you fear me? I see your art. You have it too. You feel chaos. You want things to change. Isn't that true?"