Oh yes, he's learned his A-Lan's moves. Even more so, since they'd started training together. It's a violent dance, but still a dance and excitement and joy washed over and through him as they move so perfectly together.

"Sure?" He purrs the word, daring to get closer before laughing and throwing himself back when his husband ducks under Jiangzai. It has him spinning, breath a little too fast, but wild and carefree. And so what if his hip is aching a little? It's negligible!

Until his leg drags just a second too much with a lunge after another minute and he hisses in annoyance, twisting to avoid the next slash from Fuxue.