[ Letting out a low hiss of discomfort at the squirming, Xue Yang quickly swallow it down and grins again, patting Jin Guangyao's butt where it's within easy reach just over his shoulder. ]

Now, now. Settle down. Don't make me drop you. You're drunk, and besides. Even if I set you down, where will you go? Hm?

[ There's another placating pat to Jin Guangyao's behind before Xue Yang adjusts his grip on his cane and heads off again, this time not stopping until he's dumped the cute miniature sect leader onto the bed that's been his the last few weeks due to his injuries. ]

There we go. I'll get you some water, so try not to get into any trouble in the two minutes I'm gone, okay?

[ And then Xue Yang heads off to do just that, leaving Jin Guangyao to get his bearings. ]