Taemin nods slowly, scanning around the room again. There isn't much he really wants to do to outright change it, but it could use some familiar touches. Something to make it more his own. He's not entirely certain that this really is an indefinite solution, but while he's here, he'd make the best of it.

He turns back to Siwoon and reaches to lay a hand on the other's shoulder, leaning enough to nudge gently against his forehead. "Thank you, Min Woojin." It's spoken softly, seriously, kept low so that nobody would hear but the two of them. He is the only one that would use that name, and only when they were alone. It was the only thing that felt right.