Ten guessed it made a lot of sense. Trust was a two way street and he was always trying to do everything by himself. Hobi was just ... just trying to help him, he guessed. And he kept throwing it back at him. He just had to learn not to mistrust but how could he know? It was so hard to tell. Rubbing at his eyes and mouth, trying to get rid of all the wet, he nodded weakly against Hobi.

He got a bath? Well. That was nice. Or was it another kinky trap? So hard to tell but he had to get into the habit of trust. "I'll learn. I'm sorry. Hobi-hyung, I want to trust you."