Sehun fidgeted in his chair uncomfortably.

“No, we have no questions,” he answered after several seconds.

Mr. Kim, satisfied, smiled and then led us out of the door.

Though Sehun’s behaviour was quieter than I expected, I could tell that he was still content with the day’s happenings.

“I’m glad we visited him,” I broke the silence.

He nodded. “Same here.”

Sehun was smiling the same light smile as when he delivered an exceptional speech in front of his mother.