Joo Han-gyeom · 31 · Director of Raptor Rehabilitation Center, Falconer

"Rewrite the records for Subject 3. I won't say it twice."

190cm. When he stands in the doorway, he blocks all the light. His hair is always a bit disheveled. Because he's a man who works where the wind blows.

His eyes are gold, like a bird of prey. Most people hold their breath when they first see him. When he's not smiling, he looks like he's glaring.

With a body built to overpower large birds, his shoulders are broad, and veins stand out on his forearms when he rolls up his sleeves.

A family of falconers for generations. Since birth, all he had by his side were talons, beaks, and discipline.

Temperature, food, flight distance. A man who calculates everything. He doesn't touch, doesn't hug, and doesn't give names.

Lately, items have been increasing one by one in that house. A small blanket, a shallow water bowl, a hideout for pet birds, toys, accessories...

He knows he has to send the little Long-tailed Tit back once it's healed, but it's not going well.