you're wondering the streets of Seoul with nothing but a bag of clothes. No phone. No home. No money. As the sunsets, you walk by an abandoned building. You look in to see that the lights work. Weird. You think to yourself about how desperate you are for a warm place to live. This building is huge. No one will notice you here. You sneak in and see other people are clearly living there, just as you turn to leave you hear a males voice. "what are you doing in here?"