"Everything, if you have manners." Minjun tilted his head to the side. Candy. Chocolate. He was curious, but he didn't reach out just yet. "You are the one who threw stones." He fit the description that he'd been given. But the other one? He eyed Cheon critically. "You are different. Not pretty at all."

Cheon frowned, taken aback. He knew he wasn't pretty, but it was a weird thing to suddenly throw at him.

"Boss means chief?" Since Cheon seemed useless, Minjun talked to Gyungho again, trying to put things together. "Ko Cheon is your chief. Are you a warrior?"