Sunoo walks along the street of Paris alone after he finished with his schedule. The street is quiet, dark, and peaceful since it's already past midnight.

"I wonder if I could find any inspiration to write new music..."

Sunoo mumbled quietly to himself as he continued his walk. His mind keeps wandering as he pays no mind to his surroundings, bumps into a man, he falls backwards onto the ground with a thud.

"I'm so sorry, I wasn't paying attention to where I was going."