Once Jiang Cheng is behind him and settled, he lets some of his weight rest against him, careful to keep the mug steady in spite of his shakiness. Having his dom help hold the cup, however, that's a little surprising, but also extremely appreciative.

“Thank you,” Sizhui murmurs, drawing the tea close with Jiang Cheng's help and taking a quick sip then lowering it again. “That was... so goddamn amazing.”