“Hey, look,” Soonyoung begins.
 

“Soonyoung, if it’s about the pigeon you fed before I’m telling you for the thousandth time, it doesn’t think you’re its dad.”
 

“No, no, not that.” Soonyoung says and points at the clothing shop  across the street where they see a familiar tall figure. “And for your information, my baby bird son will come back. A child never forgets whoever feeds them.”
 

Jihoon is so done.
 

“Isn’t that Mingyu though?” Soonyoung continues and Jihoon agrees. With that height and those looks, Mingyu isn’t really a difficult person to find. 
 

The boy is dressed casually: blue jeans, white t-shirt under a nice cardigan. He has a cap on and is sipping on what seemed to be an ice americano.
 

“He looks nice,” Soonyoung comments, “think he’s on a date?”
 

“He’s obviously on a date looking like that.” Jihoon agrees. “But who’s he dating?” Jihoon doesn’t recall Mingyu confirming he’s in any relationship at the moment.