Lee Minho, as the person that he knew himself to be, wasn't anything out of the ordinary. He never considered himself special, or gifted or 'the chosen one' that everybody thrived to be, he simply lived his life following merrily his moral compass that navigated him perfectly, thank you very much. He never would've expected for his cosy and mundane life to be thrown upside down by a sudden appearance of a peculiar boy on a boring and rainy Tuesday morning. All of a sudden, Minho has to keep up with the magical enigma that is now his housemate, chasing him alike the white rabbit down the weird labyrinths of his colourful world. Just who the hell are you, Han Jisung?