Sizhui remains humble and there's a small blush on his fine cheeks. Taking a deep breath. "I'm...I'm not a servant. I'm trying to relax you and loosen you up around the trigger points. Don't think much of it. I'm sorry that hurts."

He rubs the sore spots on his shoulders. "Your uncle won't come for you. I promise. I'll figure out a way. If he's too much trouble, then my father and uncle will help."