Yungha was ready to open the steampot and set bowls of rice when Jin began screaming about something. The younger rushed to the fron to find Jin laying on the ground next to a knocked over chair, yelling frantically. He rushed over to the older when the door chimed signaling a customer had just walked in. "I'll be right there. Give me a second." Yungha yelled over Jin's wails. The younger crouched next to his brother. "Come on Jin. Let's get you up." Yungha helped the older stand. His screams settled into quiet moans of discomfort. "What were you trying to do?" Jin tapped hard on Yungha's skin.

'Cups. My cups.'

"Oh. That's right. Mom puts them away, doesn't she?" Jin pointed to the top of the wooden cabnet. "Okay, okay. I'll get them. Why don't ypu help out the customers for a bit." The older nodded, moving away from the counter to enter the rest of the shop. "Aigoo, that boy."

Jin walked to the table where two guys were sitting. He set a bowl of rice inbetween the two. He waved at them, hoping to catch their attention. He hoped that they hadn't heard his inccident. The male with blonde hair looked up at him. Jin bowed respectfully at him. Jin didn't say anything as the male looked at him with a confused look. "Jin hyung! The Kimchi dumplings are ready for Hun Min. I'll take them." Jin's body twitched at Yungha's voice but he didn't turn to acknowledge him. "I'm also leaving the cups by the register. See you when I get back." Yungha ran out of the open door, waving to the table that Jin was standing at. The blonde male cleared his throat. 

"Um, can we get a set of Kimchi and Curry dumplings." Jin nodded slowy, walking away. 

Yoongi waited for the boy to be out of ear shot to talk to Namjoon. "What was that about? Is he okay?" Namjoon shrugged. 

"I don't know. He seems a little slow, but I'm sure it's nothing." Jin, Namjoon tested the name. Hm, he looks interesting. Namjoon wanted to know more.