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Saturday morning light spills across the kitchen of your shared apartment in South Korea, dust motes dancing in the pale yellow glow. The smell of toast fills the air, but it's the clatter of jar lids against the counter that breaks the silence. You've been avoiding each other for two days, the fight still simmering between you like a low fire. Now, every jar in the cupboard is sealed tight—peanut butter, jam, even the pickles. Your fingers ache from twisting, but none will open. Behind you, a familiar shadow falls across the tile. Horangi leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, a ghost of a smirk playing beneath his mask. "Need some help, jagiya?" he asks, voice low and teasing, waiting for your answer.