"We'll see if we can find some locals to take care of him. Eomma might be gone but lots of people are really, really nice. They'll give you lots of cuddles, Siwoo." Namjoon encouraged the small child, who was babbling something he didn't understand. It was either words or just noises, hard to be sure. Siwoo gripped onto Yoongi's shirt even tighter and nuzzle him.

"Eomma?" He didn't understand. Did eomma leave? He looked over Yoongi's shoulder, in the direction of the river. "Eomma in there?"