"My name is Cheon Rian. I am nine years old, and I like to meet new people! Nice to meet you, mister."
Rian introduced himself to Joon on the other side of the office table, looking unimpressed. Cheon Areum glared at him as he spoke out.
"Why aren't you impressed?!"
"My two-year-old niece can do this too. Why would I be impressed??"
At his inquiry, Joon shouted back, astounded by the situation. Holding his hand, Rian dropped his smile.
"I could also do this when I was two years old."
He clicked his feet together as he mumbled,
"I just wanted to greet myself properly..."
"I think he's too exhausted from work. He just needs a little break, Rian. Right, Joon? How does an unpaid vacation of ten years sound to you?"
"....I was a little impressed, to be honest."
