[sizhui's momentarily taken aback, though hides it without effort, seamlessly raises his own arms and circles them in front of himself to bow in return. it's not that he's forgotten his manners, it's just been a while since someone has bowed to him after his arrival. once she turns back to the book, he shifts somewhat closer, casts the page a curious glance then raises his eyebrows.] Not if it's written down, [he concedes, upturning his gaze back to yanli.]

It is, yes, but as you also said: it's... worrisome. [a beat] Surely someone will protect you if you do go outside, though? [and if not then she certainly has someone who will now!]