He's not well? Shen Yuan wants to laugh hysterically. Clearly he's not, if he's running around like this after losing that much blood, upsetting his friends -- Jin Guangyao's head is bobbing oddly in his field of vision, but the Eyes are super effective for all that. He really is the worst. (He is, not Jin Guangyao. Jin-ge is the best and Shen Yuan's not worthy of his friendship.)

Okay, maybe he really does need to sit down now. "Okay," he says meekly, and allows himself to be escorted back to the couch. "I mean it though," he says awkwardly, the initial burst of adrenaline gone and leaving him humiliated and ashamed. "That wasn't, I didn't -- Jin-ge, please don't believe any of that was in reference to you."