Dayo was already inside the room when Min-Jae checked his phone for the third time.
"She said she's on her way," Min-Jae said, sliding the phone back into his pocket. "She sounded nervous."
Dayo leaned back on the couch, arms folded loosely. "That's expected."
Min-Jae glanced at him. "You say that like you're not the reason she's nervous."
Dayo gave a faint smile. "If she knows who I am, then yeah. If she doesn't, she'll be nervous anyway."
"That's not comforting."
"It's realistic." Dayo smiled he didn't lie after all he could decided her future.
Min-Jae shook his head and walked over to the small table, straightening the files that were already perfectly aligned. "You know, sometimes I wonder if your brain was assembled wrong."
Dayo looked at him. "Because I think ahead?"
"Because you don't think like a normal human being," Min-Jae replied. "Normal people finish a movie and rest. You finish a movie and start planning albums."
