A moment later, they were sitting across the table from each other. The only difference now was that Lee Sayoung had taken Kkokko’s place, and Kkokko was sitting beside Cha Uijae. Sayoung, supporting himself with one arm behind his back, slowly traced the rim of a glass with the finger of his other hand.

“So, to summarize…” Sayoung's languid voice muttered, the finger stopped its movement as he swallowed.

“You realized there’s someone else inside me.”

“Yes.”

“And you came here to figure out why by finding Hong Yeseong…” He paused and pointed directly at Kkokko.

“And that chicken is …