Yoongi arches his brow at that, not wholly convinced. Maybe a few people might find him interesting enough for that, but it seems unlikely. Then again, although he's generally made a point of keeping to himself and a few select friends, that didn't keep girls from showing up with chocolates last month. Maybe his distance makes him seem more mysterious and appealing.

"Sketchbooks like yours?" he teases. "Ah, maybe some ddeokbokki next. We'll have to see what's nearby." He's in no hurry to move on, though, savoring the hotteok, even if it's still quite hot. It's nice just to stand here, enjoying the food and standing close to Jungkook, his hand gentle against Yoongi's neck. There's a certain peace to it. They have nowhere they need to be, nothing to hurry to, no obligations. For his birthday, they've carved out a little bit of freedom.