Never? {He frowned, he’d been to other places in Asia but never outside that- but to not leave the country..} Maybe in the future, hm? {he flashed a large smile, taking his hands out of his pocket and cracking his knuckles as he continued to walk}
“I don’t want to.“ Yonghwa stated, flinching at the sound of cracking knuckles. It was the same sound that was made when bones broke, and the many times he hit himself and heard that sound in his head, he freaked out and ran to the hospital as fast as he could, even if it was just a bruise or a scratch. And going out of the country wasn’t the best idea, at least not for Yonghwa’s condition. The lifestyle in Europe, America, or even other Asian countries might mess up his head even more and make him become violent or slip in a catatonic state.
Oh, well, it’s not for everyone {nods, coming to a stop} A café should be… {spins around slowly before pointing to his left, starting to walk down a little side road} Just down here..
