"The music?" Xunxian blinks, considering the music. And its effect on him. He blinks, then takes a sharp breath.

"Are you--" Thinking of Feifei? No, he can't ask that. There are wounds that are better untouched.

"The water is not too cold, but it's fresh enough. Give me a moment to get the distraction going and we'll be able to slip out so I can settle you at our resting location.

"Does that suit?"

Asking before acting.