Standing guard, close by, and nods. He tucks his hands behind his back and waited dutifully as he drinks if only in disapproval. But he recognized him at least since their last encounter, which had been long.

"Not fun. Just lenient." As he drinks aways. "It's been a while."

It's only then he becomes alarmed when he couldn't even hold himself up. When he tumbles to the floor, he kneels beside him, reached over to feel his pulse, and tapped his face to check if he's consciousness.

Feeling the guilt immediately, "Wei Ying, no more. You're intoxicated. I should have stopped you..." Thinking quickly, he slides his arms beneath his body and he lifts him up in his arms to carry him away from this place.