Oh, you have? You must have quite a long lifespan.

[In all honesty, he's intrigued. There are so few like him, stuck in the every-churning sands of time but doomed to never be affected by them. His siblings, sure, but... wouldn't it be nice to bond with a stranger over experiences so few have?

Then again. He has to wonder why Bradley was in prison. Perhaps a misunderstanding and fear. Perhaps the kind of machinations that lead to his brother becoming imprisoned.

Chongyue considers, carefully. Physical intimacy isn't so different from a fight, is it? In terms of peeling away the facade of speech and seeing something truer underneath.]

Hah, if you say so... I suppose my features are quite unique to many. [He fixes his hair briefly to accentuate his horns.] Do you have any general preferences, then? I can always simply service you, or...