-Apprehensively, she walks up behind you and tugs on the back of your shirt- Hey, uh…um…Sir? Do you know the way to -She peeks down at the writing on her palm- Hongdae? I’m not quite sure where…I…am? -Her mouth twists into a nervous smile as she glances around at the street signs, all of them looking familiar in a ‘you’re definitely in the wrong place’ kind of way-
Hm? {‘Jayce’s eyes flicker as he turns to face you, his eyebrows scrunched. at your question, his eyes only widen in panic (he’s not very good at hiding his emotions)} Hong…Dae? {'he’s still getting used to the names of the area (why were there so many daes and sis-), he flashes you a small smile and runs his fingers through his hair before starting to reply in English} sorry. not korean. {'points to himself} japanese.