Tonight, Jumin was meeting with some other business partner in a pub. It was dark with ambient light as he leaned back on the couch and had his bourbon on his hand, listening as the other man talks about... something

He didn't notice, because his attention was elsewhere. His eyes regularly look towards the stage where there is a girl, strumming her guitar and singing soft tunes. He watched before calling a staff over, whispering.

".. I'll pay. Tell her to sing another song, or ten more.."