"No, I'm hyung. He is appa. He's a king too. Do you know what a king is?" Mostly he was hoping to keep the kid occupied while the food wasn't here yet, although he was hoping the man wouldn't be much longer. They had a hungry child to feed. "Namjoon, just hold him. You can ask Jin in your letter, give you a reason to write every damn day."

Seemed like a good deal to him. He looked up, smiling when he saw the man return, carrying a steaming bowl of rice in one and a basket in the other hand. "Nom nom is coming, Siwoo."