Cheolyong called him probably an hour after she’d left. Jiho was hoping for quietly and introspectively hungover. But Cheolyong’s voice was still high-pitched and booming in its excitement—enough for Kyung to raise an eyebrow and scoff as Jiho shuffled toward his room, lowering the volume on his phone. Cheolyong apologized extra loudly and extra hard for not finding him. Yeah,...