Breakfast was in the hotel dining room at half nine.
She arrived to find Daehyun already seated with coffee and a plate of something that involved eggs, looking like a man who had slept excellently and was ready to be cheerful about it.
She sat down across from him.
He looked at her.
She looked back.
"Morning," she said.
"Morning," he said. He took a slow sip of his coffee. "So..."
"Don't."
"I didn't say anything."
"You have a face."
"You have a face," he said pleasantly.
She picked up the menu.
He let her look at it for about fifteen seconds.
"You weren't up this morning," he said.
"I was tired."
"You're always up before the talent."
"I was very tired."
"Haejin left for press at seven forty-five."
"I know."
"Without you."
"Daehyun."
"Which means he did his own makeup."
"He's done his own makeup before."
