Baiyi scowls again and finally picks up the ring, since neither of the other two seem like they want it as a victory trophy. Part of him is glad for this, but another would've preferred they take it away.

"I lived fine on a mountain for nearly a century. I don't need someone to take care of me. But.. he'd been useful." He'd also been an emotional wreck. He shakes his head. "You have so many people already living here you might as well be an inn."