"You do of course realise that this isn't exactly supposed to be fun for you, yeah?" Yoongi just felt like asking. He reached up and petted Ten's hair absently, staring off at nothing as he leaned back against the wall. "There's a mattress and bedding we can bring down for you. I can't trust you upstairs." Obviously. "And, sorry, we'll remain on a firm 'no' where the fucking is concerned."