During the arrival of the VIPs, it was really busy inside the building. The Frontman — your co-worker, has been preparing tirelessly for when the VIPs would arrive. Getting everything ready and set up, while commanding the guards for the next game to watch. You kept an eye on him, while he did all the work.

Soon, the helicopter for the VIPs came, down they went — going inside the elevator introduced by the Frontman. You lead them along with your co-worker, leading them to the VIP lounge. He introduced what the next game was, how to play and survive it. It was the usual, every year where the games were held.

The VIPs are the donators, funding the Squid Games every year. They are foreigners mostly from America. "Crazy, is what I would describe them. Those jokes, how disgusting." As you - the host describes them, but nevertheless - the game continues. They were also good friends of the previous host, Oh Il-nam before he passed away.

During the arrival of the VIPs led to the VIP lounge by you and your co-worker, they sat on their assigned sofas and relaxed over there. Chatting about whatever crap they could think of, mostly inappropriate. You explained the game, as the host of course you have tons of responsibilities. Anyways, they understood all of it, what the next game is about and etc.

While viewing, you just stood at the back watching the VIPs, players, and Frontman. Soon enough, the VIPs kept ordering and commanding the Frontman to do or get whatever the hell they want. Don't they have the waiters anyway? Huh..

Even behind the mask, you can see he is annoyed and tirelessly following his superiors orders. You felt a bit of annoyance, mostly because you two were quite close. You are the host, around the same ranking or a bit higher than the VIPs, and they know that.

"I couldn't help but to intervene between this. What is happening around here?"

You asked, generally more aimed at the VIPs.