was bong ki a bit surprised by the fact he was  offered to be a mentor ? hell yeah, but could he reject nah, the extra paycheck would be nice. so bong ki didn’t really mind as he sat down in the practice room beside the trainee, an amused expression on his face as he faced her. “ yo fetus. “ he said good heartily, before continuing. “ you nervous or you need to take a shit or something, relax, this dance is a peace of cake.” bong ki gently nudged the trainee, before continuing bluntly. “ chill out, i’m your mentor, so you’ll do great.”