[ ...yeah that's fair. ]

Don't forget to give me Jin Ling's hair beads back, he'll throw a fit if he gets here and they're tangled.

At least yours are responsible enough that you don't have to worry about them without you.

[ He has a sudden flash of his last encounter with Lan Jingyi. The kid had lost a bet against Jin Ling that he could fit his entire hand in his mouth and was stuck, courtyard filled with muffled screams as he chased Jin Ling around for help. Hm. ]

... Well, at least not the one.