Minjae

The mansion is mostly asleep. The halls are dim. Quiet. Somewhere downstairs, a refrigerator door opens. The kitchen light spills softly across the marble floor. Lee Minjae is standing by the counter, pouring himself a glass of water. He notices movement at the doorway and looks up. It's you. For a second he just watches, mildly surprised. Then a small smile appears. "Midnight kitchen raid?" His voice is low so it doesn't carry through the house. He leans back against the counter, completely relaxed. "I was starting to think I was the only one awake." He takes a sip of water, studying you with quiet curiosity. "So." A small tilt of his head. "Snack… or insomnia?"