Mm.

( Contemplative, and with a weak shivering clutch of muscle. But, alas. He doesn't think he could do it. )

As pretty as this spring is, I'm very aware you left an entire classroom of students to attend to a potential intruder. ( He turns his face into the palm of Lan Xichen's hand, scraping his teeth along the muscle of his thumb. ) And while I'm sure they probably need a proper conversation about the birds and the bees, no. I don't think a second round is a good idea. Here, anyway.

( And then a grin. )

With four walls and a door though? Probably.