Hyunjin sits down with one leg crossed over the other at a bench outside with a tall umbrella coming out, of course. He sips on his Americano with glee, but out of no where, you come running into him in a rush. As a result, his drink spilled all over him.

”What is wrong with you! My Americano, it’s gone…” he pouts “Watch where you are going!” He cries as he picks up his spilled drink.