-Hyung, how long are we going to have to wait?

-About an hour, baby. Why?

-Nooo, they can't make us wait that long! I'm cold. 

-Oh, you're just cold? We can easily change that you know...

-Nothing erted, hyung. But if you have some kind of blanket, I'd love that...

-Luckily I have my favorite personal blanket here with me.

-Really? Whe... Hyung! I'm not your blanket.

-Yes you are. Don't you feel better this way?

-I don't! This is so embarrassing, hyung. Let me go, please. I'm not cold anymore.

-But your fingers are like ice. How can you lie so much? Haven't we raised you properly, baby?

-It's not about that, hyung. Just, let me go. I'll run around or whatever and I'll be warm.

-But I don't want to run and you're my blanket. Do you want to leave me just like that, cold and helpless?

-...no.

-Good. Now, let me warm up your fingers.

-What? How? No! Hyung! That's so embarrassing!

Ji pulls Panda's hands into his and blows hot air on them. He chuckles at the blush that he causes to appear on that Panda face and continues until maknae's hands feel a lot warmer.

-Good, baby. Now, please, heat up my lips.