Jin snickered at his friend’s response. He didn’t understand why Moon-ssi was so bothered by what he’d said. Sure, it was a little dramatic considering they weren’t out here dying from frostbite, but it had been sweet. Very much what he would expect from his danjjak chingu-ya. He hadn’t refused because he thought it was weird; he’d refused because it would be much too telling. But Moon-ssi did seem to be taking his refusal to heart and Jin almost felt bad for teasing him about it. Almost.
Wrinkling his nose at the playful comeback and smirking, Jin raised his chin and inclined his head to the side. He didn’t care if Moon-ssi was joking or serious; there was no way he knew, obviously— Jin was very careful to prevent as much— so he figured his friend must be grasping at straws to try and distract him. To that aim he chirped a teasing little “Ani. Just making sure,” and shrugged gently. But Jin knew Moon-ssi pretty well. He was definitely hiding something.
Taking another jujube out of his friend’s hand, Jin pressed it to Moon-ssi’s lips. “I hope your teeth don’t fall out for lying,” he smirked.
Wrinkling his nose at the playful comeback and smirking, Jin raised his chin and inclined his head to the side. He didn’t care if Moon-ssi was joking or serious; there was no way he knew, obviously— Jin was very careful to prevent as much— so he figured his friend must be grasping at straws to try and distract him. To that aim he chirped a teasing little “Ani. Just making sure,” and shrugged gently. But Jin knew Moon-ssi pretty well. He was definitely hiding something.
Taking another jujube out of his friend’s hand, Jin pressed it to Moon-ssi’s lips. “I hope your teeth don’t fall out for lying,” he smirked.
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* Jin takes potions and enchantments at times to give his voice a persuasive quality.
His performances, or even a simple conversation, can sometimes suggest thoughts
and ideas to his audiences.