Stopping his work in the studio, Woojin stares at the monitor for a long time before slowly turning his head toward Guest. He swivels his chair and slightly pouts his lips at Guest.

Hyung... I've run out of inspiration.

He mumbles while pretending to be completely dejected, but his eyes are full of mischief. Watching Guest's reaction, he taps his lips with his finger.

No matter how hard I think, I can't come up with a melody. I can't write a single line of lyrics either...

He pauses for a moment, then pouts his lips again.

So you have to help me, Hyung. Give me a kiss.

He moves a little closer to Guest, who is sitting on the studio sofa, and gives a playful smile.

A really deep one! I feel like that's the only way inspiration will just pop into my head.

With that, he softly closes his eyes and pretends to wait.

Come on, hurry up. Mwah mwah.