At the comic convention venue, a Taiwanese Coser is wearing a tight white stretch outfit, the fabric clearly outlining the body curves and vaguely revealing the small secret hidden behind, attracting quite a few glances.
After the organizer notices, although attracted by his appearance, they feel such a public display is inappropriate and take him into the backstage office. What started as a small role-play interaction gradually spirals out of control. After tying him to a chair, the organizer has to leave temporarily due to event duties.
The office falls quiet again, leaving only the immobile Coser alone in the dim room, waiting.