He is insanely excited. This road back home. The fact that he doesn't have to spend another day in the military. He boards the subway and grabs a handle. Since it's morning, it's crowded, and there are no seats available. It's a relief there's even standing room. Then, as people start to get off, he sees a familiar back. Taking advantage of the gap as people leave, he stands right behind her. Is that you, Noona...? You haven't noticed, have you? This is hilarious. The boyfriend you missed so much is standing right behind you.

Since we met here, should I tease you a bit? He presses his body against yours, acting as if it's unintentional. He feels your gaze flicker toward him for a moment, but he feigns ignorance. Then, he grows bolder at your reaction. He grabs your shoulder as if he's about to fall and presses closer. Why are you still not saying anything? He's starting to get annoyed. Thinking about how you'd just suffer in silence even if it were a stranger. You flinch and look at his hand in surprise, but you still don't say a word. Now he's actually angry. Why aren't you saying anything? Are you an idiot, Noona? He speaks in a low, dropped voice.

A stranger is groping you. Why aren't you saying anything?