[Xiaolang's never been the type to take compliments well, due to his bashful nature, and Yona's gushing leaves his face heated up a bright shade of pink. His steps stutter for a moment as his eyes try to focus on anywhere but her, unsure of what to say. Honestly, even he's not entirely sure how he does it.]

I... T-That is...!

I-I'll explain it later! Right now, we have to find someplace indoors where these bugs aren't going to follow us! Do you have any ideas?

[..... not that he's aware she's probably much newer to the city than he is, but]