[and for a nationalist like yan bingyun, that's all it takes to make it dreadful. he watches the other man, and after a moment returns a polite introductory bow of his own.]
Yan Bingyun.
[which is more than enough information. he says nothing of his occupation, but that would make him a poor excuse for a spy. he stands straight again, hands behind his back.]
Come. I'll handle them for you if you fear their claws.
no subject
[and for a nationalist like yan bingyun, that's all it takes to make it dreadful. he watches the other man, and after a moment returns a polite introductory bow of his own.]
Yan Bingyun.
[which is more than enough information. he says nothing of his occupation, but that would make him a poor excuse for a spy. he stands straight again, hands behind his back.]
Come. I'll handle them for you if you fear their claws.