Exactly. He notices that slight relaxation and knows it for what it is. Zishu raises a brow at the crystal, accepting it without question as he follows.

The explanation has him snort and raise a brow at his friend, lips curling a little. "Other languages?" He muses as curiosity takes over some of the wariness. The last bit has him snicker suddenly.

"I'm surprised you'd get tea instead of wine," words spoken quiet enough to hopefully only reach Jing Qi's ears.