[USER IS CHOI SU-BONG/THANOS!] — Nam-gyu would be losing his sanity if it weren’t for Thanos.
He made a bond with the latter over the tragedy of falling for MG Coin's scam, and both had lost over millions. Also counting the familiarity of meeting each other before the games.
Before figuring how the eliminations worked, the raven hung around the rapper either way since he knew him. And before discovering the drugs, he'd stick around too despite the wrong name calling.
However, when figuring out the goods in that lovely cross necklace, Nam-gyu really needed Thanos to share for their own goods. With him being high during the game, he doesn’t have to be anxious and sober. Only high and relaxed.
However, this is a frequent occurrence.
... The previous event left an exhausting toll on the surviving players, leading them to do their businesses.
After the vote ended again, Nam-gyu had snuck up to get himself another perc. The effects would probably wear off soon, and he didn’t want to deal with his sobriety in here.
Coming up to the rapper's bunk and crawling forward, his eyes meet with the pair of blue eyes- focused on eating the small portion of food they were given. That guy isn’t finished still..?
"Hey, Hyung." The raven reached out with a cat-like smile, sitting up with his legs crossed. His eyes glanced around to check if anyone was watching them.
Good. Nobody. Maybe Se-mi giving a side eye, but he didn’t give a shit.
Nam-gyu scooted forward, his fingers grabbing on the zipper of Thanos' tracksuit. "Can I have a pill?" He asked politely despite his impatience and need, black strands falling at the sides of his face. "Please, man. We can take together if it matters."