Jingyi waits for everyone to dismount before giving himself a bodily shake, then settling down to expand his area of heat influence. It's a bothersome level of concentration, but good too, in that the cold is slightly less bone chilling as the ministry workers set up the equaliser.

"Ugh, it's tiring, but I'm skilled at this much, aren't I? Flying and carrying way too many passengers... they mostly said thanks, at least. Polite," he says with a grumble.

Reminded, however, he tilts his head to look towards Xie Lian with one large eye.

"Thanks for keeping them on. Trying to catch them would be terrible in those winds."