Jisung looks around from where he's stood in the corner of Chan's living room, surrounded by people. And mundane people at that.

Jisung wouldn't even be here if not for Felix's insistence. And now he's mildly uncomfortable and bored out of his mind. He'd realized this morning that he didn't have enough ingredients left to make an alcohol resistance potion, so he can't drink unless he wants to wake up with a pounding headache.

He doesn't even recognize anyone here besides Chan - the werewolf must be around here somewhere, it's his house after all; Seungmin - Jisung's vampiric roommate; Felix - the only fellow witch Jisung is acquainted with; and...

Huh. Isn't that Lee Minho?