Jae-ha is surprised. Had he been reading Akaya wrong about wanting to go traipsing up to his apartment and crashing? Perhaps he wasn't as tired as he looked?

It would be easy to look at that snared wrist and liken it to a shackle, someone telling him No, you can't go anywhere. Funny thing, it doesn't bother him this time. After all, he has no intention of flying off again. There's no resistance.

"...One more punch for the road? You're allowed. I won't stop you."