"Right. Points. I don't really like these-- modern clothes. They're uncomfortable."

He remembered briefly about them. It would be good if he could get his sect robes back or something remotely familiar to what he is used to. That and the undergarments that he was more comfortable in. Everything at the moment felt tight and uncomfortable. He couldn't move too much in it.

Fairy was definitely one of Jin Ling's best friends. He loves the spiritual dog to death and would probably take a mortal hit for it. He looked at the cubby hole, before nodding his head. With the sack in hand, he sort of pushes it into the cubby. He also reminded himself where it was. Jin Ling ended up taking the mast from the sack and tying it around the loop of his pants.