[Mingjue snorted.]

I'm glad you have a good one, then. And the colosseum would be better than here. I've fought there once. Not bad.

[He's a little terse, but the initial wave of emotion is already starting to pass now that he's not focused on The Thing that's currently in contention. Before A-Yao could do anything silly like pick up the basket himself, Mingjue did it for him, plucking it from the ground and settling it under one arm.]

Let's go.