"Glad you like my playlists." Did he sound sarcastic? Of course he sounded sarcastic. "I know Jungkook. He's cute. He's sweet and he's just a kid, I tried protecting him." Failed, obviously, but it wasn't as if he'd figured he had a high success rate. That didn't make him feel better about it. "You have that walkie-talkie thing, you got my fucking phone. You can check in on it. I want to know he is safe."

This wasn't something he could just back out from. "Do it and I'll tell you where my original stuff is saved." Whatever, maybe using music would work. "I have a program on there that can create beats. I could teach you."