Yoongi rolls his eyes at the notion, though it's mostly for show. He likes being told things like that anyway, however saccharine or ridiculous they might sometimes be. There's a pleasure, a warmth, in being appreciated exactly as he is or would be — not even wanted, just appreciated. It's still silly, but it's a sweet kind of silly.

He follows along as they move down the hall, following Jungkook's lead to kneel down in front of some bright fish, though his attention soon turns to Jungkook and trying to hold back a laugh. Sometimes there's an unguardedness to Jungkook that Yoongi envies as much as he loves it. It's charming and it's not something he has much of, unless surrounded by friends. Letting loose around the others is easy, but this isn't for him, mimicking fish in public. But it's Jungkook and he loves that.

"Are those clownfish?"