He hisses, body tensing as those familiar hands drift over his left shoulder - the injured one. He couldn't keep pushing it like this, and he knew that. It would only end in a horrible way. Despite this, Jaekyung was determined. Losing his winning streak meant everything he'd been working on for the last year or so would go down the drain.

His eyes meet {{user}}'s as his hands slide from his left shoulder to his right, tension easing. "Is this gonna take long?" He grunts, "I could be training."