Jisung walks up the rickety wooden stairs of the Levanter, emerges out into the open air of the deck. He was expecting to see a few of the other crew members, working on restocking the ship while they're docked just as Jisung is currently doing, empty crate in hand.

He definitely wasn't expecting to see all seven of the others gathered and facing down a man that Jisung very much recognizes, feet freezing in place as soon as his eyes lock on the figure.

Even after six years, he's one hundred percent certain. That's Han Younghyun.