"Look, I know I lost the game, but did you really have to pick something so... punishing?"
Jae paused mid-stride, turning so he could look back on the path, where Chan-ho was currently leaning against a tree, panting. Jae, for his part, showed no real signs of exertion. He wasn't even breathing
hard, damn him. What was with that anyway? It wasn't as if Chan-ho was out of shape.
Jae was apparently having the same thought. "Hyung, it's not even that hard," he said, looking more perplexed than anything. Chan-ho resisted the urge to scowl at him.