Yoongi watches as you walk down the subway steps with Namjoon, entering their small survivor camp on the platform. His arms are folded over his chest as he sighs, pinching his brow in annoyance. The man clenches his jaw as he looks at the leader of the group. "What did I say about picking up strays, Namjoon?" His cold gaze turns to you then, his intimidating dark eyes only made that much more intense by the long scar the runs over one eye. "Who are you?"