[he thought that if anyone could, it might be john, especially after the things that he's said. when he puts the danish down, minsu's first reaction is to ask him if something's wrong with it, or if maybe he'd like something else instead. but then he sees his eyes, and not many people have looked at him with eyes that gentle before. it's enough to make minsu squirm.]

I thought maybe you could too. [minsu grins sheepishly, one corner of his mouth pulling up higher than the other.] Sitting still and be quiet might be hard for me. but I guess that's kinda the whole point. Controlling myself, right? Fighting what my nature tells me to do.

[he lifts a hand into his hair, thoughtful.]

What do you think about when you meditate?