Yoongi is blushing by the time they step into the sunlight, regretting that the color in his cheeks might be more visible up here. "Next to you, how cute could I be?" he asks, but it's soothing to have Jungkook so close, his arm slung around Jungkook's shoulders as they walk. Most of the time, he wouldn't even want to be cute, but when Jungkook says it, it becomes appealing to know one more way Jungkook appreciates him.

"And next to them," he says, voice pitching a tiny bit higher in admiration as they approach the exhibit. "Ah, like little teddy bears or something. How cute." He scans the tank, looking for a pair holding hands. "They don't even look real." He kind of wishes there were babies in the tank, but it must be the wrong time of year, and anyway, anything cuter might kill him.