"I'd like to hear you do any better! And rattling off a bunch of espresso drinks doesn't count, Mr. Takes-His-Coffee-Black-or-Traditional-Like-A-Snob," Jungkook protests, eyes widening as he laughs, smacking Yoongi's arm lightly with the back of his hand. Granted, he's pretty sure that his accent was the worst of the worst, because he's never been especially talented at pulling words or accents out of thin air — Jungkook's the type who does better when he's had time to repeat a word or phrase over and over, with a recorded example to work off of. Blank canvases, blank slates, those have never been his forte.

Pursing his lips in a pout, Jungkook pulls away to walk further down the exhibit, keeping his eyes peeled on the displays for any sign of a parrot fish, or any of the fishes he recalls watching in Finding Nemo. And keeping his pace quick all the while, just so Yoongi has to work a little to keep up.