[ He won't be the next in line to shatter the illusion, finding contentment in playing along. Sure, he could've teased him, could've been taken aback at the idea of snubbing what top shelf booze was available to them in such a wealthy place... but he finds this more charming, opting to also not take leave of his sobriety before Baizhu does. ]

For our little game, I suppose the saunas and baths might get difficult to navigate. So perhaps...

[ A soft click of his tongue as he bravely leads the way towards a different corridor, like the halls of the rest of the resort, but quieter, more lush. He taps the first vacant door he sees, opening it up on a decadent suite. It lacks personality in all its fanciness, but it'll do. ]

We take the simple route?