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Then, Young-il—In-ho—paused—just long enough for effect. He blinked rapidly, feigning slight embarrassment, his tongue darting out quickly to wet his lips. “And, well… we might need to sleep… closer together to share body heat.”
The others froze—not from the cold, but from that statement.
Jun-hee let out a small, nervous cough, suddenly very interested in her shoes.
Dae-ho made a strangled noise. “...I—uh—what?”
Jung-bae, however, whipped his head around so fast it was a miracle he did not snap his own neck. “Wait. You want us to do what?”
Gi-hun, still processing the sudden shift in energy, stared at Young-il, his face now flaming. He could have sworn—just before the other man had made that statement—he had been looking right at him.
Or: In-ho, posing as fellow player Young-il, devises increasingly ridiculous ways to get closer to Gi-hun.