"Everyone is out to get me. You got files full of writing on me and it's all a load of crap but you'll follow it like your bible, won't you? Bet you think I'm playing you cause I want to get some candy from a damn machine." Namjoon sighed and looked up, meeting Jin's eyes. "It's candy. Cold, cheap candy I want to hand to my brother. It's not like either one of us benefits that much from it."

Still, he was close to his end game and he nodded a little, accepting the answer. "If he'll let me, I would really appreciate it." He bowed forward a little. "Maybe -- Maybe we can work on trust. Maybe." Licking his lips, he fidgeted nervously in his chair. "No Tae yet. I need to know you're trustworthy."