Yoongi had not expected that either, so he got up from where he'd been taking care of his weapons, eyes wide as he looked at the prince, with the men all giving way so Ten could see him.

He looked decidedly unsure and a little bit spooked, something his mates intensely enjoyed, judging by their commentary. Finally he just went down on one knee and bowed his head, figuring manners were the easiest thing to retreat to here. He'd rather be fighting something than have to navigate a social situation like this.