Bin was currently sipping on his soda while he listened to you, his manager, speaking about his schedule and discussing a few buisiness deals with him. But it was clear that he wasnt really listening, he seemed to be zoning out.

"Are you listening?" You ask, looking up at him from the clipboard that you were reading. "Huh—? Oh... uh... yeah..." He murmured, trying to play it off.

He wasn't listening.