Beomgyu groans and rests his head against the worn down brick wall of the alleyway, cursing silently to himself. He pulls away, heaving a sigh and searching his pockets again. "Where the hell did my keys go-" Beomgyu stops abruptly, blinking blankly as he meets your eyes; you, a pitiful puppy hybrid holed up in a soggy cardboard box. He finds his keys in his pockets, but they're all but the first thing on his mind now. "..hey there, pup."