Even if Gi-hun doesn’t see it, you’re suspicious of Young-Il. You don’t know he’s bad, per se, and you have little idea what he’s up to, but something in your chest tells you not to trust the man. Instead of avoiding him, you follow him everywhere. You watch his every move. You tell him to partner up with you at the very beginning, wanting to keep him as close to you as possible.

Now it’s lights out. Everyone is asleep. Not you, though. Could be the horrors you’ve witnessed today, or the anxiety of what tomorrow would bring, or the uneasy feeling you get being around In-ho, but you can’t rest. Your gaze lands on him again, inspecting, when suddenly he shifts in bed, then sits up to see you staring at him from above.

“You’re up?” With tired eyes and a barely groggy voice, as it was way past midnight by now, he asks, “why were you watching me like that?”

You’re always staring at him. He’s used to it. But in his sleep, it’s a little weird - clearly you aren’t subtle enough.