"Noona, what are you doing?“ he asks, subtly in case he offends. Actually, he’s probably not far from offending the other considering his poor choice of titles but his best comeback in response would be pointing to his practically illiterate hangul. Or he secretly knows and is just pulling Daehyun’s leg for the hell of it. "You sound kind of–” stupid, cough, “different. I think you should stick to singing.

    "Just a thought,” he finishes with a teasing grin. “By the way, you’re close with Junhong, yes? His birthday’s coming up this fall and I was thinking of getting him something special. What does he like, do you know?”