Ten considered everything for a moment, considered the video he saw and how Yoongi could look at him with such empathy. He felt his hand grip his wrist and pick at the lock. It wasn't an ideal situation but ... he understood Yoongi. Or he wanted to. He liked him too. Against his better judgement, despite his tantrums, he liked Yoongi.

"... I know where Cheon keeps his coke." Shit. He was really gunning to die today. "If you sit with me and talk for a while, I'll tell you."