Hey hey. It's ok, it's ok. Just breathe Yoon. Just breathe. In and out. In and out. Just breathe.


[It was child's play to keep that weak body in place, not that Yoon was trying very hard to struggle. The kid was just scared. Again. He petted Yoon's hair, waiting for some of that tension to ease again.]


It's ok. No one has to pay to live here or to eat, I promise. You can get a job if you want, but it's not required. No one's asking you for money Yoon. You're ok.