Her pale face says it all, he quickly carried her and brings her inside the school's CR. He sits her on the counter near the sink, his arm supporting her body while his other hand is busy searching for his hanky inside his pockets. When he found it, he opens the sink and wets the hanky, unsqueezed, he wipes her full face with a little water. She's still panting. He is really worried. NO! He is TERRIFIED, she needs to be revived soon. He bravely s her shirt, her weak hands controll his, 'what are you doing?' she weakly asks. 'i need to do this, please trust me' he says, meeting her eyes. his eyes plead her. She nods. He continues to open her shirt and exposes her chest. He, again, wets the hanky and dumps it on her chest, doing some random motion. He repeats it until she feels better. After minutes of rest, she felt relief. Seung jo wraps his other arm around her and without warning, he hugs her body. 'thank God' he utters, hani's hands betray her as they wrap themselves on him.