Left alone, Hyun and Jung-Hee fell into silence. He wasn't feeling well, while she didn't know what to do. After dry-heaving once, Hyun finally realized that being stubborn about something like this was truly idiotic. What was the point in acting strong when it was clear that he would crumble at the smallest sway of the ship? Alas, he could only submit to his own weakness and bear the consequences.
"I will go down to rest."
After making this declaration, he mustered all the strength he had left and took a step towards the door. He staggered on his feet, his body swaying dangerously to the side.
"I'll go with you then." Jung-Hee hurried to grab his arm and helped steady him.
"There is no need for that. Why not stay here a little longer, hm? You looked like you were enjoying yourself earlier."
"But look at you feeling so sick. How can you handle walking on your own?"
