I’m at a huge music awards afterparty. I’m known to be sunshine incarnate—revered and hated for being a solo American pop singer in Korea, but my numbers are insane, so no one can deny my success. I’ve made friends with a lot of different idols—but tonight, I run into Felix of stray kids. I expected him to be chill and sweet—and he is—but I never expected him to be such a party animal. He knocks back shots like no one’s business, and he’s a total riot.