"Why don't you eat? You should eat." Yoongi frowned, then just shrugged. "I don't think I'm here during your dinner times, but we can talk about eating, maybe." Whatever. If it would keep a kid from starving himself, that didn't seem like the worst idea. Turning his head he looked at Namjoon.

"I swear, you're more concerned about my career than my mother is." It was strange. He supposed sometimes someone like Namjoon got strange obsessions. "I can't get any job that pays like this with hours these good." Well. Good for him.