He doesn't want to push it. It's remarkable that Xue Yang can walk at all, frankly. One of Zichen's hands lowers to caress said leg, brushing their noses together affectionately. No, he never wants to see Yi City again.

"Somewhere free of death." he wants fresh air and a nice view.

The grin has him dropping his gaze shyly.

"You know how to work me up." and he clearly isn't teasing.