You mean So Much to me.

Back In The Hotel, Rey has completely refused to leave, he wants to Talk, but Jun doesn't want to do this.

Not now.

He already told Rey to leave, made it clear he wasn't ready to talk. But Rey is here. Standing in front of him, refusing to go.

"I want to know your thoughts now, I don't see the reason of keeping this pending when we can talk about it," Rey says moving even closer.

Jun steps back, he feels the pressure rising, the weight of everything pressing down on him.

Rey's words push him to the edge, "Oh, now you want to talk?" His voice cracks slightly, but he forces himself to hold his ground. His anger has been simmering, waiting for a place to go, and now it's spilling over.

"Where was this when it mattered, huh?" Jun demands, "Where was this when you could've just asked me instead of assuming for yourself?! Instead of avoiding me like I was nothing to you?!"

Rey flinches at that, his jaw tightening, but he doesn't step back.