Lady Wen! [He owes her a debt, but even if he didn't, Zishu would race to her side before she decides to follow the playful - often charming - foxes. Taking hold of her arm - unless he is thwarted somehow - he smiles.] You shouldn't trust them. They might look small and cute, but they are fond of mischief.

[A frown follows and he releases his hold on her, giving her a proper bow.]

Will you come with me?