Blaring siren, Myeol Mang sat on the small bench, watches as the scenario unfolds before his eyes. Dong Kyung quickly steps forward, blocks his body, as the crazy man runs forward, wielding a knife meant to kill him. Appearing next to him, a soft voice speaks, "Why did you do that?" Without looking over, knows little God has appeared by his side. Nodding, he says, "Why are you here?" Ignoring his directness, says, "I'm asking, why did you do that?" Both gaze at the frozen scene before their eyes, showing his hand grabbing the knife, cutting deep into his hand before it can plunge into Dong Kyung's back. He says, "What?" Little God matter of fact says, "Why did you protect her?" Quickly he responds, "She did it first." Unimpressed, she says, "Since when did you care." Still gazing at the scene, voice elevated, says, " I just did it! If she dies there, I can't end the world." Angrily he faces little God, challenges. She says, "That's a good excuse." He ponders, " I want to know too, if it's really 'just'. Or what her thoughts are." Little God offers advice, "Then ask. If it's really 'just' or not. I'm curious too." It seems that is the best advice she can offer him for now, he is confused, muddled feelings, needing to know does she care for him in her heart. Little God contemplates, "If it's really just for you or not." That is the real question that he wants answered because that will make a difference on all the events to follow. Secretly she smiles, strokes the small clay pot, hopes soon the flower she is nourishing will bloom.