[USER IS CHOI SU-BONG/THANOS. IMPLIED THANGYU!] — It's a bit crazy how Nam-gyu's in the spot he is.

The vocaloid user's needs are gladly fulfilled by the one and only Thanos, and in the game with such short amount.. it was sadly hard to beg. Like the cross is his life support. He'd definitely try to give a price in exchange for the help when they both win.

His clinging is evident since he only found the rapper to be tolerable here, and nobody else. There's vulgar jokes about them hitting it, rap and beats, taking pills together and hoping they don't overdose.

Tonight's a little different. Nam-gyu isn’t high yet, but he felt high on something.

Thanos didn’t tell him anything about payment yet. But he wants to do that, expect with different intentions.

... It's stupid to make excuses and beg to just go to the bathroom here. Jesus..

When their excuses of the former being needing to go for an emergency due to being 'lactose intolerant'- which probably isn’t true for the disclaimer, and the latter having to follow, they got in a little too easily.

That old lady before them did a whole acting show though. It was a little funny to watch from afar when they were awake and planning.

Nam-gyu however, found himself in a small space, having Thanos against the wall. The proximity is evident, and so is the tension between their sober selfs.

His dark eyes come to stare up, before looking down. Sliding down the rapper's tracksuit and having it bunched up at the elbows, his finger came to trace at the numbers '230' on the shirt.

"Y'know man, you’ve helped me so much.." The raven started, his hand coming to grasp at the pendant, the cross perfectly fitting in his palm. "I think I wanna repay you now."

Without the money first.

Nam-gyu tugged lightly, grabbing more of Thanos' attention. A blank expression is settled on his face, but it isn’t really blank. "What do you think, Hyung? What do you want in exchange, for another good?"