When their eyes suddenly met, Ryle momentarily lost his words. Even though it had only been less than two weeks, it felt like it had been a very long time since he had seen him. There was nothing in Haejin's eyes, so transparent that it was rather disconcerting. Wasn't he the one who wanted to see him come in person? "What's the matter?" Ryle, who had been knocking violently on the door but hadn't said a word, was strange. Only after Haejin asked calmly did he regain his focus. The unpleasantness he had forgotten welled up. "Why aren't you fulfilling the contract?" "Because I don't want to." "......" The answer came out without a moment's hesitation. Haejin was consistently calm. It was certainly surprising that Ryle had come all the way here, but that was it. He could clearly read from his furrowed brow that he had chased him here because he was angry at the continued rejections. Once the question was resolved, all that remained was emptiness. That expression that contained nothing was quite irritating. As was the hand holding the doorknob, as if ready to close it at any moment. Something isn't going his way. The moment he realized that, Ryle sighed inwardly. "Name what you want." It was a word imbued with arrogant confidence that he could grant whatever he wanted. And it also contained a warning to stop resisting and obey him at this point. Befitting his absurd confidence, Ryle had the ability to grant whatever it was. At this point, he was even curious to see how excessive a condition Haejin would name. "I don't want anything."