JB grabbed his hand when he went to poke again and held it tight, looking up at him with a death glare. "Don't touch my face with your gross hand." He shoved it away from him and exhaled in annoyance, trying to focus on what he was doing but it was hard when there was a pest annoying him. "I just have naturally good skin. I also wash it often, I think that helps, Maybe you should try it some time."

That and he moisturised but he wasn't going to share that with him. "I'm trying to work. Go bother someone else." He tried his best to ignore him, opening up his sample files from the USB and trying to not let Yujin deter him. He wasn't a song thief... his manager was.