"What if he just gave Tae the sword he cut the heads off with and we convince him to discuss minimal beheading?" Seemed smart. He looked at the bowl, all the rice was gone and Siwoo was already fidgeting, climbing up Yoongi and trying to squirm over his shoulder to look behind him to where eomma had been last.

Namjoon called out to one of his men to go and find clothes because honestly, Siwoo really shouldn't be in those dirty clothes much longer. "We'll have to give him a bath."