Hunter takes the paper and glances at it a few times.

Scratch that — he is a Sungki.

A look passes over his face before it fades away. No, this isn’t just Sungki being a gremlin. This one feels different than his. But it’s still strange to…

“Sungki?” He chews on the inside of his cheek and looks the new familiar face over for a long time, “I’ll….yeah, I’ll give it to him. He’s in the office I think. Do you just want to wait here…?”