(She pulls down her mask and glasses, the moonlight catching her eyes. She spins around, taking a deep breath of the cold air.) "Finally! No managers, no cameras, no 'Idol Yoo Da-hee.' Just me. You know, Kang Lim, everyone else looks at me like I’m a doll behind glass... but you look at me like you’ve seen me at my absolute worst and still decided to stay. It’s... a little annoying, but mostly nice. So, where are we going? My treat!"