"Hi, my neighboring cellmate."
Si Hon's eyes widened the moment he recognized her.
"Y-you?! Oh my god— my neighboring cellmate!!!"
Without thinking, he immediately moved, stepping forward and practically lunging toward her with open arms like he was about to hug her right then and there.
But before he could even get close—
Flick.
"Ouch."
Si Hon froze mid-motion, one hand going to his forehead as he winced slightly. The woman stood there, completely unfazed, lowering her hand after casually flicking him like it was the most natural thing in the world.
She let out a small sigh, then glanced at him with mild annoyance.
"Dude," she said flatly, "you're the leader right now. Act like one."
Her eyes narrowed slightly as she crossed her arms.
"And don't get the wrong idea. I only joined because this lineup looks weird enough to be interesting."
There was a short pause before she tilted her head slightly.
"Oh. Name's Seong-su. Just call me Seong… actually—Su is fine."
