Imagine a pocket-sized you standing in front of a wobbling figure, a look of confusion in your eyes, You glare at the figure, wondering why she doesn’t respond back to you. Her coconut bra and grass skirt indicate to you that she’s a foreigner. She moves back and forth swinging her ukulele side to side, and you lean in attempting to gain a reaction from her. When you don’t receive one, you kick at her feet and this causes a surge of pain to envelop in your foot. You fall back onto your bottom, you clutch your foot tightly crying out in pain. Jimin enters the room, approaching you slowly. You don’t notice his presence until he speaks, “아미, what are you doing with Jin hyung’s hula dancer?”