Goodnight quieted to listen to Bokyung talk to his horse. He didn't really understand a word of it, but he liked the way Bokyung's voice sounded - far more affection with that pony than anything he'd said to Goodnight throughout the day. He made them rice and cut up a few pieces of pork to throw in, just for some flavor.

When it was done he divided it into a bowl and a mug. He leaned to put the bowl and a spoon next to Bokyung.