"How much longer?" Sunghoon looked out of the window, annoyed. "Another hour and a half. You're even more annoying than Riki," I said, annoyed. I watched it with my twin brother and our younger friend on the plane to Seoul. Riki was watching a film in Japanese. (With Korean subtitles so he could learn it) "How is the film?" I looked over at him. "Exciting! One of my favourite films!" He smiled at me. "Jay hyung?" "What's Riki", I looked at him. "Firstly, no me, secondly, I'm hungry....", Ni-Ki, as we're supposed to call him, became quiet near the end of the sentence. "Take your pick. Sunghoon, if you want to eat something, choose it now. He took the minute he heard that ni-ki was allowed to choose. "Already on it hyung!" I shook my head and took my menu. There were various hot, cold, savoury and sweet dishes. "Hyung, I'd go for the kimbap menu!" Ni-ki pointed to the one just mentioned. "Okay. Hoon?" "Me too," he said. "Okay," with the push of a button, a worker arrived. "What can it be, gentlemen?" "Three times the kimbap menu," I explained. "With which drinks?" She smiled in a deliberately friendly way. "Coke, Fanta and a water." "Okay. Coming right up," with these words she disappeared.