Zishu has to smother a snicker at how immediately his Lao Wen speaks up, as it is, he grins. "Yes, being mine." But he won't 'loan' his beloved out like that.

"And I never asked you to keep him away from us," he tells Baiyi calmly. "However kind it was." And just as Kexing pours more tea for the immortal, Zishu nudges the bowl of food closer to the man. He really does look rather dreadful.