“Get off.” He tells her again, but he is answered with a weak imitation of his reply. “That was bad, by the way. But seriously, get off.”

“No.” Joohyun is determined to stay. “You get off.” She challenges him, but he only grunts in pain when his legs start aching.

 “Dude, you’re old. Get some exercise.” Joohyun informs him as she moves around again, squishing his arms while she is at it.

“Then get off and I’ll start right away.”

“As if that will work on me, you pathological liar.” Joohyun elbows his back.

“Ouch, woman!” He yells, taking a deep breath in. “Please get off of me.” He begs again.

Joohyun pokes his . “No.”