"Hey!" Baiyi glares at the young man. Fortunately, Xie starts talking. Xie quickly reminds him of how this is effecting the young scorpion and prevents him from saying or doing anything else that might make this worse.

He huffs grumpily. "It wasn't alcohol I was concerned with. I've been told these festivals frequently serve food and drink tainted with uki or some mind altering magic." Pause. "But what are you needing me to do Ley'er?"