"Shh, it's all right. I'm Yoongi-hyung. I'm here for you." Yoongi pulled the boy up and into his arms, making sure to hold him securely, very glad that he had already put the sword away. Eomma, huh? What were the odds of her still being alive? Probably slim, but he was sure that they could try and find her later. For now this boy needed to be taken care of, he felt cold and was probably hungry.

Yoongi got up, holding the boy and walking back to his men, tucking him against him. "Hyung will get you some food, yes? Nom nom. Do you like food?"