Dragons! That blank stare has Xue Yang grinning, head tilting almost to where his ear touches his shoulder. And then back up as the grin fades and he widens his eyes purposely. "Show you what, Senior? They didn't bring the dragons with them." Woe is he!

But the promise not to stab him is appreciated, so he saunters away from the crowd, heading in the vague direction of the wall where he remembers one of the mages having set up shop, though maybe she's not there now...? He doesn't exactly keep stock of who's still around, other than his Daozhangs.