[Oh, Jing Yuan does have some sass in those old bones of his. Good to know. He chuckles lightly, pulling the scarf up slightly over his upturned lips, letting brassy eyes sharpen like that of a cat up to no good.]

What else, but to prepare for the consequences. [Consequences being: enabling him.] For Solomon the Wise thinks your efforts are commendable.

[He doesn't need to be dramatic. But the playful nature takes edge off the seriousness they had both dwelled in mere minutes ago.]

Do it too much, though, and I may start to wonder what your intentions are.