If he told Seokjin, he would commiserate. Despite the blood that ties him to the people who made and birthed him, Seokjin is disowned in all but paperwork and only that because his father thinks it might reflect badly upon him. Otherwise, he'd likely have paid out some dispensation and then had a lawyer hand Seokjin a pen.

"I thought you were sick when I made it," he explains. "But it's comforting no matter what." Even he has memories–from sitters and nannies–of being sick in bed with a warm bowl of juk.

He wants to insist that Jungkook eat it all and not worry about him, but Seokjin knows the loneliness of being the only one at the table still picking at his food.

"I got a chocolate bar too."