After Shen Yuan clears up that little bit of confusion, Binghe gives a hum of understanding. It sounds like a rather dull sort of play; low stakes theatrics from actors who would probably choke on more substantial material.

But Binghe keeps his opinions to himself, instead perusing the mantle. There's a lot of pictures of beaches, and some sort of... castle...? It looks like it's made of that brittle, ivory-like material.... plastic. Another of a brightly coloured cart on tracks, going down an absurdly deep slope with water splashing everywhere. A scenic ledge overlooking a canyon.

"Do they want us to play out the melodrama of one of these American sitcoms...?" he asks amiably. "I think I might prefer the Endless Abyss again."