Chanyeol's a medical student, proudly class of '61. He hasn't questioned where the cadavers come from until a classmate asks him to ride along on a pick-up, in the middle of the night, at the cemetery.

It feels oddly domestic and perfect — this unconscious dynamic — even romantic in a sense; just two sleep-deprived students willingly screwing their lives for a chance at a profession that wouldn't even bat an eyelash if they dropped dead. Yeah, very romantic.

“Busan is my home. But you are too.”