"joshua," the young male's mother spoke softly. "you have a very special gift. see, you can tell if someone is being honest with you or not. you know what honest means right?"

"yes, mom," the boy spoke, nodding his head.

"good. so if someone isn't telling the truth, you can sense it. you can see all of their intentions of what they plan to do if they are lying. you can even see into the past to see what they've done to see if they're lying or not. do you understand?"

"yes, mom."

"okay, now let's see if you know how to distinguish everything. you were born here in the united states."

"mom, of course i know that's true."

"did you feel anything?"

jisoo nodded his head slowly. "something pricked my hand."

"that's how you know something is true. we'll be staying here in america for the rest of our lives."

a flicker of black covered his vision before he could clearly see his mother again. his eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "mom, we're moving?"

"yes, dear."

***

"now remember, if anyone asks how you know they lied, what do you tell them?"

"'you have a very big tell'."

"there you go."