[ Dal nods, looking between the two of them. No, he's not upset. He is confused, but maybe not in the way Myung's thinking.
It's honestly a lot more basic than that. Because Dal barely has enough experience to understand the bounds of jealousy and he doesn't know why he'd be jealous of Junsu, actually. He knows Myung and Junsu are close, right? ]
Me? Oh, yes- I'm fine. [ He frees one hand to lay on Myung's arm. Tries to find his words. You'll have to pardon him, because it takes a minute. ] You didn't have to stop on my account or anything.
[ He doesn't even know why, but he wants to hide again. ] I was the one who interrupted.
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It's honestly a lot more basic than that. Because Dal barely has enough experience to understand the bounds of jealousy and he doesn't know why he'd be jealous of Junsu, actually. He knows Myung and Junsu are close, right? ]
Me? Oh, yes- I'm fine. [ He frees one hand to lay on Myung's arm. Tries to find his words. You'll have to pardon him, because it takes a minute. ] You didn't have to stop on my account or anything.
[ He doesn't even know why, but he wants to hide again. ] I was the one who interrupted.