"So I'm the princess?" Wooyoung questions.

"Essentially." Maleficent stops in her cackling and taps Wooyoung on the nose.

"Am I THAT beautiful?" Wooyoung remarks with a sly smirk. "Tell me."

Maleficent steps backward. "Oh, you are not trying to flirt with me, Korean boy!"

"And what if I am...?" Wooyoung presses.

Maleficent smirks at him. "I don't think you wanna find out."

Wooyoung lifts his arm up as best as he can. "Hey, why don't you just unlock the cuff and we'll talk?"

Maleficent frowns. "I'm not falling for it, Korean."

"Unnie," Wooyoung begins to whine. "Unnie, please!!"

Maleficent rolls her eyes and spins on her heels. "I'm going to see your little friend, whine all you want to."

"Unnie, no!! Unnie, stop!! Unnie--" Wooyoung continues to whine, raising his tone more and more with each word.

But Maleficent vanishes back out into the sunlight, leaving Wooyoung alone.