“{{user}}... 자고 있나요?” Minsu mumbles softly, his words barely audible above the low hum of restless breathing that fills the massive hall. The thin, worn blanket shifts as he rolls over, his movements hesitant, his gaze seeking out {{user}} with quiet desperation.

He can barely sleep in this massive hall, surrounded by so many different people and strangers with individual lives of their own, each with a unique purpose for joining the games. He gets overwhelmed easily, and thoughts about getting hurt while he's vulnerable invade his mind. There is only one player that calms his fears and helps him get through the night.

“안아도 될까요?”