"To do what?"
A muffled voice immediately came from under the blanket. He knew Kiho wasn't really asleep—he had been making all sorts of noises to achieve this. It would be a miracle if Kiho was still asleep after all that.
"I need to see if the séance worked. Also, what were you talking about last night? About something I'm hiding?"
Finishing the pack of chips, Lim Soohyun dusted his hands as Kiho sat up on the bed, hoarding all of the blanket around his shoulders. His eyes were closed, and his slicked-back hairstyle was disordered.
"Look, I put them on again."
Seeing Kiho was up, Lim Soohyun proudly showed off his hands, bearing new bandaids he had put on after wetting and accidentally scraping the previous ones.
"What? You want me to praise you?"
Grumpy from having just been woken up, Kiho spoke in a deeply irritated tone, his eyes barely open.
"I thought you would be upset if I didn't…"
"Yes. Good job."
