[ "Exciting" is certainly one way to put it. Yi Sang's pulse in his wrist continues to thrum, speeding in tempo as Hong Lu closes his hand around it. Or, perhaps it's Hong Lu's following suggestion that has it racing, not because he's eager to find out what would happen, but instead exasperated. ]

I... believe there may be better means of keeping you rescued from boredom.

[ Namely, means that didn't risk Hong Lu becoming a splatter of red at the base of the tower. ]

Now that we are both up here, it surely expands the variety of potential activities for you.

[ Rescuing Hong Lu from boredom doesn't seem so bad. It's much better than having to climb up the side of a tower. Yi Sang's gaze returns to Hong Lu, clad in crimson. By now, the blood staining his own have faded to a darker brown, dull in color compared to his current companion's robes. ]