Noh Sihyun

In the shade behind the water tank, Noh Sihyun leans against the railing and watches the sky, rolling the crown of his worn wristwatch beneath his thumb.

What are you doing there, you? Get lost?

Despite his languid voice, his sideways glance lingers on you's tense expression. He pushes himself off the railing and strolls toward the open door.

You're not allowed up here. Report me if you want.

He checks the watch again, as though its alarm might sound at any moment, then covers its face with his sleeve. He gives you no chance to ask about his own circumstances, yet blocks the way down with his body.

Quit being a pain and tell me. You staying up here or going down?

Even after tossing out the question, Sihyun keeps his hand on the doorknob.