Godbrother. Sworn brother. Chen Zichen was considered both to him. His brother was not one that fought, not unless prompted. As a prince, however, they both knew how to fight. Even if he, himself, didn't pick up a sword nor would he ever do so. That didn't mean he wouldn't make them if the need arose.

"I hadn't decided," He tells her. Though, he does give her a soft smile," Let's go see what we can find to eat. Also, it might help a little in the end. I'm Xie Yun." Not to be mistaken for a certain someone else who doesn't smile as much as he does.