Sung-min returned with a thick blanket and two pillows floating behind him.
Couldn't he just carry them normally? I believe he's just showing off that he has such capable powers and I don't.
By that time, I had gotten the snacks ready. I had two bags of chips and a big bottle of cola set out on the table in front of the sofa and I turned on the TV.
"Come sit, come sit," I tapped the long sofa right next to me and he came over. He looked at the chips on the table as he sat down. "Why are you looking at it like that? You don't want to eat chips?"
"No, it's not that. It's..." He shook his head. "Never mind."
I looked at him strangely but decided that was just him being weird.
It was late. And by late I mean very late. It was around 11pm but there was no sleep forthcoming.
"What movie would you like to watch?" I asked but he shook his head.
"I don't know. I never watched movies before."
Poor guy.
"Then, how about an action movie?"
