"You are being ridiculous," Yoongi informed him, rolling his eyes, "I barely even know why I love you. It's an acquired taste, I'd say."

He reached for his knife and used it to cut through the fabric that connected Ten's feet and hands, then cut through what tied his ankles together too. "We will see if anyone tries to argue with me when I take you to my room."

He didn't imagine that anyone would. People were currently thinking of him as practically a saint and definitely a hero, which was part of why he wanted to remove himself from the equation as quickly as possible. "My friends don't like you much, but I guess that's mutual."