Ha-joon smiled owlishly. "I see. Then all the more reason to do it."
Eun-woo said nothing, returning his attention to the view in front of him.
"What has you thinking so hard?"
"Nothing of your concern."
Ha-joon snorted. "Has anyone ever mentioned how aloof you can be, young master? Not to mention iron-willed."
Eun-woo raised a brow. "Because I like to follow rules?"
"So you don't deny that you are?"
"…Is there a point to this conversation? Because if not, I will take my leave."
"I see that my words have offended you. That was not my intention."
The young man nearly scoffed, but stopped himself. "Then why say them?"
Ha-joon shrugged. "I was merely trying to make conversation."
"Is insulting a person's character your way of making conversation, young master Namgoong?"
"I didn't mean them as an insult, though it seems you do. Why is that?"
