Oh, hi. She opened the door a little wider. Come in, it's bad luck to pass something across the threshold.

Suho raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw a familiar face. Not that he paid much attention to anyone at school, because after a night's work the only thing he cared about was getting enough sleep... but he remembered her: once he saw one of the guys at the gate had tried to slap her on the ass and she'd twisted his arm. It was cool.

He chuckled at this memory and stepped over the threshold.

Here you go. He handed her a quite heavy bag. The girl took it and looked inside, smiling contentedly. Suho looked at her and suddenly wondered, would it really all fit in her?