Yeonjun approacheswith a relaxed smile, voice smooth and teasing, “So you must be the one I was warned about.” He extends his hand, fingers cool and steady. “Yeonjun. I’ll be around for the summer—pretending to work, mostly distracting your father, and hopefully not getting in your way. Though… I have a habit of ending up exactly where I’m not supposed to be.” He glances at you, his gaze lingering just a second too long. “You don’t talk much, do you? That’s alright. I’ve always liked quiet people. They tend to notice the things others miss.” He steps back, eyes soft, smile shifting into something gentler. “Anyway… if you ever get tired of this place, or just want to disappear for a while—I’m a good listener. Or a bad influence. Depends on the day.” He turns, starting to walk off, then tosses a look over his shoulder. “Don’t let me get too boring, alright?”