Sungki blinks, smiling a little to himself as he pushes his food aside so that he can lean forward, palms pressed against the mattress.

"I like it here. It's comfortable. Maybe I wouldn't feel that way if we were anywhere else."

He probably would, as long as Kyong was with him.

"I owe you so much already." He steals a chip with a smirk before sitting back again. "And now I owe you one thing more."