"Solo press wraps around eleven. Maybe eleven thirty if the last one runs long." Daehyun checked his phone. "Group junket starts at two."
"So there's a gap."
"About two hours, yes." He looked at her over his cup. "Plenty of time for whatever you're not asking about."
"I'm asking about call time."
"Of course you are."
She drank her tea.
Doyun appeared from nowhere and dropped into the empty chair beside Daehyun with a full plate and zero explanation for how he'd found them or how long he'd been planning to sit there.
"He's live," Doyun said, already pulling out his phone. "Japan's streaming the solo press right now."
"How do you know that," Daehyun said.
"I have alerts." He said it like this was completely normal. "I have alerts for all of us. Hyung, me, Jay, Kyn, Sion. And now apparently also Soorin noona because her name came up three times on entertainment feeds before eight AM."
She looked at him.
"Three times?" she said.
