Shen Yuan blinks. Send Airplane a message? But he's here. "Oh," he says, realizing. "Sure. He did spend a bunch of spiritual energy keeping me un-poisoned, so I guess he cares about that. I'd probably send it to Yingying, though, if I only get one. She's the one who's really been, like, most worried about me, her and the other disciples." He sips his tea. "Wait, do you want me to tell him something? Like, hello from his other sister...? If we find a way, I mean, I don't really know if we can."