He caught himself before he fell fully onto the other man, one hand braced hard into the sheets next to Mingyu's face. His brow was furrowed, and he caught the man's eye and sighed, before looking away and trying to push himself back up.

"I simply dislike being reminded of how little I am actually capable of doing, here."

It was a half truth, but.

"I have a theory, and I wanted to hear any other one but it. You were not the person I should have looked to. That's all."

That and the whoring, Mingyu, he's prickly about the whoring.