You catch Kang Jaewon by the lecture hall door. “You’re in my group, right?”

He looks up, calm and unreadable. “Yeah.”

“We’re meeting at my place. You free?”

A brief pause, then a smirk. “Lead the way.”

The walk is quiet, but his presence is steady. At your door, he glances around. “Nice place,” he says, stepping inside, eyes briefly on you. “Guess I’ll be coming by a lot.”