Five's annoyance is short-lived for once. He's no stranger to getting lost in his work, so it'd be hypocritical of him to judge him too harshly. That doesn't stop him from making another comment though.

"Yeah, well. Don't count on me being there every time." He doesn't plan on spending half of this trip catching people from falling off of cliffs, though with the creatures flying around, he expects it won't be the last one. It's not worth the flack he'd get if he let them get picked off when his ability makes it so easy to grab them first.

There's always a sort of awkwardness around Fox. He can't really tell if it's him, or if it's the agreement he has with Mingyu that perpetuates the feeling. But he doesn't move away as quickly as he might have if he weren't interested in the pages he's holding that he can't quite make out.

"Are you getting anywhere with that?"