….. -He stares at the male on his lap, a bit nervous to say the least, but still maintaining an understanding persona; I’m… sorry, aha. I have no idea who you are. Maybe you got the wrong person?
/He stares at the other, silence coming over the two, eyes squinting a bit, he replies quietly; ….. Maybe so. My memories have been a bit wonky of late but I’m sure I would remember you….. /Kibum’s voice trails off, the other male still obviously uncomfortable. Finally, it occurs to him that he is still in the other’s lap and still very close; Oh–! /He quickly hops off, standing straight, laughing nervously; S-Sorry– I, uh– Wow. Um… This is embarrassing. Jiy– /He stopped himself. It was quite obvious the other didn’t know him. His brain must be messing with him, and he had probably not even known a Jiyong. It was that simple. So, clearing his throat, and shuffling his feet, he looked down to the ground; This normally doesn’t happen to me. Sorry, again. I’ll be, uh– Off? Yeah…. /He turned around and started to walk away;