[he's pretty sure he doesn't have to dignify that first part with a response; it feels more just like the idle chatter they need to try and sustain the notion that they're both here in this strange predicament.
of course, the fact that heung soo lays claim to needing to watch over him doesn't slip from nam soon at all. it's kind of amusing, in a way — it's not like this is the sort of place where they have to worry about that, right? it's not like nam soon has any plans of pulling any stunts to get them arrested. he barely even knows or understands why they're there at all, after all. theoretically, three years ago that may have been enough to set him off, but nam soon can't be bothered now. hell, maybe even under normal circumstances, it still might...
but everything here is strange enough for him not to care. maybe it's the underlying sense of elation he feels despite all of the unknown variables, but he just isn't questioning it as much as he could. instead, nam soon just replies by nudging his shoulder against heung soo's as some sort of silent acknowledgement. there's a slightly goofy smile that doesn't leave his face all the while; it's almost like a childlike satisfaction that the two of them are there together to deal with this. whatever this is.
he doesn't make much effort to move though, still a bit on the groggy side from nap. it doesn't mean he isn't marginally aware though of the glance stolen — aish, this punk worries too much — he thinks that to himself, knowing that without words, it's heung soo's way of checking up on him. nam soon knows he probably brought that onto himself by falling asleep in a place like this, but still. he lets out a somewhat amused scoff amid the silence, but doesn't say anything else for a while. there's probably a lot that he should be saying, but nam soon just sits and waits, listening to the sounds and squinting with vague irritation when that sound seems to find its way to his ears again.]
You think so too. [he states it pretty plainly when heung soo finally speaks up, and that's when he takes the cue to get a little more serious about things. finally sitting up (but not quite ready to get up), nam soon finds himself... well, leaning against heung soo. it's easier for him to speak with his voice lowered this way.
and it's comfortable.
it's still a bit before he says anything more; nam soon takes that time to think about it all a bit more. there's an innate knowing that something isn't right, because he doesn't remember anything at all. he can't even place what he was doing specifically prior to this. not the supposed fighting, not going to the party, and not how it correlates to anything else. he doesn't even know who these ceres guys are supposed to be.]
Not really sure how we got here. Or anything else. It's kind of just feels like some kind of uncomfortable haze. [which is a feeling nam soon knows well, but definitely not in a way that fits these circumstances. he keeps his tone as low as possible when he speaks. the fact that he didn't feel uneasy to start is drawing back a bit, though not completely.
he's pretty sure if he's too vocal in questioning it, they could be landing themselves in hot water. they should probably try to piece everything else together first, right.]
Re: tl;drs at 1 am just leave me in a ditch to die
of course, the fact that heung soo lays claim to needing to watch over him doesn't slip from nam soon at all. it's kind of amusing, in a way — it's not like this is the sort of place where they have to worry about that, right? it's not like nam soon has any plans of pulling any stunts to get them arrested. he barely even knows or understands why they're there at all, after all. theoretically, three years ago that may have been enough to set him off, but nam soon can't be bothered now. hell, maybe even under normal circumstances, it still might...
but everything here is strange enough for him not to care. maybe it's the underlying sense of elation he feels despite all of the unknown variables, but he just isn't questioning it as much as he could. instead, nam soon just replies by nudging his shoulder against heung soo's as some sort of silent acknowledgement. there's a slightly goofy smile that doesn't leave his face all the while; it's almost like a childlike satisfaction that the two of them are there together to deal with this. whatever this is.
he doesn't make much effort to move though, still a bit on the groggy side from nap. it doesn't mean he isn't marginally aware though of the glance stolen — aish, this punk worries too much — he thinks that to himself, knowing that without words, it's heung soo's way of checking up on him. nam soon knows he probably brought that onto himself by falling asleep in a place like this, but still. he lets out a somewhat amused scoff amid the silence, but doesn't say anything else for a while. there's probably a lot that he should be saying, but nam soon just sits and waits, listening to the sounds and squinting with vague irritation when that sound seems to find its way to his ears again.]
You think so too. [he states it pretty plainly when heung soo finally speaks up, and that's when he takes the cue to get a little more serious about things. finally sitting up (but not quite ready to get up), nam soon finds himself... well, leaning against heung soo. it's easier for him to speak with his voice lowered this way.
and it's comfortable.
it's still a bit before he says anything more; nam soon takes that time to think about it all a bit more. there's an innate knowing that something isn't right, because he doesn't remember anything at all. he can't even place what he was doing specifically prior to this. not the supposed fighting, not going to the party, and not how it correlates to anything else. he doesn't even know who these ceres guys are supposed to be.]
Not really sure how we got here. Or anything else. It's kind of just feels like some kind of uncomfortable haze. [which is a feeling nam soon knows well, but definitely not in a way that fits these circumstances. he keeps his tone as low as possible when he speaks. the fact that he didn't feel uneasy to start is drawing back a bit, though not completely.
he's pretty sure if he's too vocal in questioning it, they could be landing themselves in hot water. they should probably try to piece everything else together first, right.]