Jin Ling draws back and clears his throat. No that isn't the faintest damp spot on Yuan's robe where he might have cried. That's entirely someone's imagination!

"I uh.. I have to go. I'll.." He pauses and gives Yuan's forehead a kiss. He knows he's being confusing, but he's also freaking the hell out. He might as well spread the irrational crazy sense around. "I'll be back in just a little while. Everything is fine, Yuan."

He gets up and hurries out of the room. He needs to find his uncle, the stupid romantic obsessed one!