The brunet male looked at the other up and down, staying quiet. He examined everything he could see, his mind slowly working on coming to conclusions about the guy in front of him based on his looks and how he greeted him. “From Busan.“ he responded bluntly.

{he blinked, clearly the other didn’t understand his question} No, I mean your name.. What’s your name? {he shifted uncomfortably, there was something in the way the boys eyes latched onto him that he found quite unsettling}