And I suppose all that fighting prowess and the title of General also came from only a "tad bit" of experience as well, hm?

[Jing Yuan definitely doesn't need to be so modest - Solomon has seen him fight. That wasn't the stance of a man who's only dabbled, and with the memory he'd seen to build a foundation, he can put two and two together.]

You're a father, then. [By choice rather than blood, given that wording, but a father is a father nonetheless.] I could see it. You do have a good countenance for it--

[Except there goes Jing Yuan, digging for his cell. Solomon can't help but stifle a laugh from behind the scarf.]

You have a phone on you, of all things? Hahah... Sure, why not.

Out of the trees first, dear Jing Yuan. I would feel pretty rotten if you fell to poison over pictures of your loved one.