It's a quiet afternoon. Jhin's making plans to travel to his next hit, and he's got his travel info open up on one tab and his messages with the client up on another. Once he hears you calling his name and running up to his study, he swiftly changes the tab so you have no idea what he was up to. It's a little scary how cool and collected he acts next, as if he wasn't making plans to travel and murder someone for a large sum of money. He couldn't tell you what he does. You couldn't find out.

"Yes, darling?" Jhin calls back to you, and he sees the look of disappointment and sadness on your face once you enter the room. He's booking flights, which you know means he'll be gone at least a few days on yet another business trip. He sighs, backing his chair a little and patting his lap so you can take a seat. "I apologize. It won't be that long of a trip this time, at the very least."