"I like 'em fine. I'd rather you brought nothing. Don't come next week."

Ten met Yoongi's eyes and smiled sadly at him. "Let it die. You'll have other friends. Besides, nothing will change. Keep that in mind. In prison, out of prison... nothing will change." Ten shook his head and then lowered it and looked at the table, tapping his fingers on it and hoping the guard would hurry over. "See you."