Kim Mingyu can kinda sorta time travel but he can't figure out why.

It doesn't feel as weird as it should, he thinks. It doesn't feel uneasy or disorienting and it doesn't manifest itself in any painful or scarring physical pains. If anything, it's like when a piece of ice is dropped down your shirt and your shoulders hunch up; the shiver inevitable. It's a subtle tingling up your spine that reminds him of tiptoeing into freezing ocean water or stepping outside into frosty winter air. When he feels it, he knows it's happened. He's just not really sure why.