[ it is enough to get his attention and pull him from his previously comfortably lounging position, snowmoon huffing almost annoyed as the general sits up straight. the sounds were enough to cause some alarm (his ear is quick to distinguish between the fireworks and not fireworks) but it is her voice that stirs him. ]

Faye, breathe. [ he speaks less like the everyday man Jing Yuan and more like the Divine Foresight, the general he had been in his last life. ] There is no need to worry, we are alright. We already took measures to ensure they would have a difficult time finding us. [ although, in his opinion, their safety is not what should be worried about right now. ]

Your status is more important, are you somewhere safe?