It takes them about 4 hours to get to the first town. They thank the driver for giving them a lift but the driver is less than pleased to help. He just waves them off and continues his way. Jimin turns to give the town a careful inspection. Nothing seems out of ordinary, no messed up land, no suspicious behavior from the people.    "We're good," he tells the other 2. But when he turns to them, they aren't there anymore. Jimin spins around, his eyes scan the crowd searching for the familiar faces. There, a few booths away, a bun head and a fluffy-long-overdue-head-that-also-needs-a-good-haircut are pressed close to each other, looking at the same direction. Jimin walks to them.    Getting closer, he sees that both Yoongi and Taehyung are being mesmerized by bobbing dolls. Dolls wearing leaves skirt and crop top the color of tomato.    "I don't understand," Yoongi says when Jimin is near. "What are they nodding to? When will it end?"   "It'll never end."    "Can we help them?"   "If I hear you ask me to help someone one more time, I swear to God, Yoongi…"   "Why do you have to swear to God?"   "Let's get going!" Jimin hisses, heat emitting from his face. "Taehyung, come on."   -   They're looking to have their hair cut, and Jimin has been going around the whole market for the third time now and still can't find any salon. He is more than sure a town has salons.    "Peach-head, massage my legs."   Jimin turns so fast his neck snaps. "Am I your slave??"   "But it feels funny."   "So do it yourself."   "But you're the one who made me walk."   "Am I the one demanding to go on a quest for the uncertainty?"   "Peach, stop talking and come massage my legs. You'll take me to have a haircut later, right?"   Jimin puffs a hot breath and his bang fly away from his face. "You know what? I think I'll just leave you looking like this. You piss me off."   "But… I'm your responsibility." Yoongi puts on a brand new kind of expression that when Jimin sees it his inside boils with madness because it's too cute. Is it legal to be this cute? He's not even supposed to be cute. He's a dragon, he's supposed to be deadly.    Deadly cute.   "Fine. Sit down, Your Highness." Jimin lets out a heavy breath. Taehyung hops down next to Yoongi and stretches out his legs too. Jimin is about to yell, but in the end he kneels down and starts massaging both boys' legs.    -    It has been a hectic one hour and a half of getting lost, with Jimin grabbing both boys' by their wrists to make sure they won't get separate as they're looking for a salon.   "Are you sure you know what you're doing?" Yoongi murmurs, and Jimin only shakes his head. Of course he's sure what he's doing, he's been spending years wandering around alone.    After another round, Jimin spot a policeman standing guard. Knowing he is guilty free, he marches toward him and asks him to take them to a salon. The policeman gives Jimin and the other two a skeptical look from hea