Jingyi rears back, partly flying (supporting, congratulations all his flight is essentially telekinetic) his chest and forelegs in the air, so his talons and paws can form a seal that's easier on human hands than with dragon claws. The end result is a circle of ground being encased in the sudden existence of thin blue qi 'ropes', woven together into very generous proportions, through which, well, arms could fit, but not even a child's head. It looks like a perfect two person holding cell made out of pure energy, though Jingyi grunts after, and creates an additional seal he sends back down to the tied out man.

That one for silence. Even when his stunned moment passes, he'll be unable to make much more than muffled sounds, lips sealed shut.

(Lans, as it were, had their ways of handling loudness. Jingyi was very familiar with them on both sides of their casting.)

"Like that. I can expand it, or bring it back down, but if we're using it for holding I'd want to set it up once and bring people to it. I don't have a way to carry it around, so it's not quite like dragging a fishing net through the waters."