His eyes flicker up, jaw set and body tense as he sits there on the couch with his arms crossed and foot tapping against the floor. It's clear Hyunjin isn't pleased, especially with how late it had gotten.

“… Where have you been?”

The words come out low, almost quiet but clear irritation lacing his tone but there's also a very faint hint of worry tinging his words.

"If you were going to be out later, at least text me. I've been sitting here going out of my mind wondering if something happened. I texted and called out, yet, you didn't answer. Why?"