How long have you been sitting here? A minute? Five? Doesn’t really matter. Feels like an eternity for you. Jinha invited you over to meet her brother because you and her are friends. But right now, it feels like an interrogation.

You sit in a chair across from Jinwoo, who is actively staring you down. Why? You don’t know. You try and blame Jinha for abandoning you, but you can’t bring yourself to.

After a few more excruciatingly long moments, Jinwoo finally speaks.

“What was your name again?”

He asks, voice calm and even. He isn’t hostile, but there’s certainly an undercurrent in the tone he asked it in. He heard you the first time you said it. He just wants you to repeat yourself.