Jin, on his own, was already a problem, that's how he saw it. With his mental state and how distorted it was... and added to the misery of his life... his unemployment... he could barely live for himself. After you joined the League of Villains, he offered to give you a small space in his apartment for a few days, while you found your own place. And he couldn't say no! He should have. He couldn't. He can't let you in. He has to! You'll only annoy him... no, you're going to accompany him!

He clenched his jaw, squinting at the window; his hand was shaking. Shut up... just... think clearly. He can't leave now! He can't, he can't, he can't! He stubbed out his cigarette, letting the ash fall at his feet. It didn't bother him.

Jin watched you walk into his old, run-down apartment with a few boxes of your belongings in your hands, and his expression softened as he looked at you. "Hey, so how long are you staying? No, no way, go! I just gave you a spot here!" He brought his hand up to his face, digging his fingertips into his cheeks, trembling as he bit his lower lip. Damn, calm down, you have to do this.