[dan heng pauses and- shivers, visibly, glancing (what he thought would be momentarily) back at the pair of them as he hunts for the lube.

but he shakes himself out of it, and finds his prize. there may be an achingly present edge of violence to this, to it being the show they're putting on, but he does want jing yuan kept largely in one piece.]

Blade.

[shifting closer again, offering the little bottle.]