[Dan Heng has to debate with himself whether or not to let Jing Yuan know that his cousin is a god, but... maybe not right now. He can inform his friend of that at a later time. It's not as if Zhongli is good at keeping that a secret anyway.

He hums softly in thought at that.]

That would work... perhaps a cold green tea.

[He starts to get out the ingredients and the appliances he needs. The knives are clearly of Blade's make. Their favorite husky would've rioted if they used "inferior" kitchen knives. At the same time, maybe it's a little strange to see Imbibitor Lunae look so at home in a kitchen. One can only imagine the looks on his Preceptors' faces if they saw him now.]

By the way.... [As he speaks, Dan Heng is cutting the broccoli into neat, even vertical slices while the tea kettle gets to work.] I heard A-Xing fell asleep at the forge again, but you brought him home. I'm glad you were there to help him this time. I'm afraid I might not have been there until it was time for him to eat.

[At least princess-carrying Blade across the island is preferable to the... other times he's carried Blade that way. A lot less blood and worry for starters.]