[ Dal does stop when Myung speaks, but takes a second to turn around. By the time he does, he's lowered the notebook at least. He doesn't look upset, just maybe a touch embarrassed? ]
Oh, [ he says a second time. ] Okay. Still, I'm sorry if I startled you both... [ His lips are a little pursed and his brown drawn. ] I should have said I was coming first, Junsu.
[ He crosses his arms over the notebook that's now pressed to his chest, scooting back into the space and letting Myung draw him near. ]
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Oh, [ he says a second time. ] Okay. Still, I'm sorry if I startled you both... [ His lips are a little pursed and his brown drawn. ] I should have said I was coming first, Junsu.
[ He crosses his arms over the notebook that's now pressed to his chest, scooting back into the space and letting Myung draw him near. ]