Her presence bothered him for some unidentified rationale. She smiled, but it did not faze him. The woman before him seemed fraudulent, and Sehun detested artificial people. However, it was not his place to say anything, so he politely replied with a pseudo-enthusiasm.

"Luhan, will you please pour us some tea? I must tell Sehun about last year's troubles and we both know how long that tale will be."

Luhan nodded as Krystal began to speak. Half-heartedly, Sehun listened whilst he watched Luhan in his peripheral vision. Luhan moved fluidly with a grace he couldn't depict, but he was awed.