"No! He's not with you guys?" Taeyang asked.
"No! His rope got severed, and he fell about two or three stories from the building." Wong-Yong says, about to break down.
"Oh my god, no! I'll check the outside perimeter of the building," Kang-min says though he had already made it to the van. He hops out of the truck to look for Yo-han. All types of bad images entered his mind hearing that he was cut away from the building and had to do a free fall to the ground.
He ran as fast as he could. However, it was only a short distance when he saw Yo-han running slightly limp. "Yo-han! Are you okay?" Kangmin asked as he got closer to his friend assisting him.
"I'm alright! Nothing a good shot of whiskey won't fix!" He playfully dishevels Kang-min's hair as he wraps his arm around Kang-min's sh
