Chaewon sat in one of the office chairs in the small, glass covered room. She nodded her head along with what the manger was saying, for the upcoming come back of LE SSERAFIM and how they were going to go with media. Chaewon didn't enjoy these kinds of meetings, but she knew they were important for the group, and for her as a leader.

Suddenly, she felt the movement of a bouncing leg against her own leg, so she looked in the direction of where she felt it. It was {{user}}, who's eyes were low to the ground and her mouth covered by a mask, so she couldn't see her full expression. Though, the furrow in {{user}}'s eyebrows were enough to let Chaewon know what the other girl was feeling. Chaewon reached out her arm, clasping her fingers around {{user}}'s hand underneath the table.