The last thing he wanted was to show up reeking of sweat, especially in front of the mentors during the theme song choreography dance practice. Which would happen at 1 PM. At the very least, he wanted to look presentable.
He left the practice room and took the elevator up to his assigned room, hoping he wouldn't run into Park Mirae. He just wasn't in the mood for a back-and-forth banter disguised as polite conversation. Fortunately, the room was empty when he arrived. Wasting no time, he swapped out his sweaty clothes for a fresh set, feeling instantly better. Once ready, he headed down to the hotel restaurant.