"Mm, would that be so bad?" Jungkook hums, bouncing his feet a little bit at the thought. It hasn't escaped his notice that he's been gradually climbing up their ranks in height — when they first met, he was more or less on par with Jimin, and now only Seokjin and Namjoon are meaningfully taller. In Jungkook's mind, he doesn't really expect to outstrip both of them.

But sometimes, he can't help but think that maybe with a bit more of a physical presence, he'd be more capable of helping with some of the challenges his hyungs face. Maybe growing into that body will make him braver. Stronger.

And then he receives a pat to the cheek.

"Ah, hyung, I'll help," Jungkook promises with a pout. Even though he may not be the best at remembering his duties, Jungkook isn't the type to try and escape them when they've been pointed out. "It's the least I can do after I basically begged you to let me come over."