There are very few areas in life where Jungkook feels that his virtues are worth mentioning. He's not as smart as his hyungs, not as driven, doesn't have any particular talents that he feels are worth broadcasting — no matter what his hyungs say. He has some ability to pick up skills that involve physical coordination, and maybe he has an eye for artistic composition, but that's about it. Nothing worth phoning home about. Nothing that he'll make a career out of.

But sometimes, he feels like it's enough when Yoongi calls him sweet, when he hears the reminders that he has a good heart in his chest. Being a decent person still feels like the most important thing, even if it doesn't put food on the table.

Jungkook smiles at Yoongi's compliment, expression warming further at the weight of Yoongi's temple.

"You're right. People probably wouldn't work here unless they liked marine life, right? So... they'll care," Jungkook murmurs softly. "Ah, see, this is what makes you the smarter one."