[Curling up into a neat pile of snake and resting on his own coils answers the question of how a naga sits; or this one, at least. It always seems best to Jin Guangyao, to keep his tail away from risks of tripping or being stepped on whenever possible. ]

Simply Jin Guangyao is fine. [He assures him; slightly reassured himself by the lack of any particular reaction to his form. Well, many of them had been here long enough to adjust to how things were. Perhaps that was it.]

And it was no trouble at all. I've been here for some time after all, and gotten to know my way around the city quite well. [There's a faint air of hesitation about him; as much as the offer was made, the situation really is unfortunate, and Bonding to someone unfamiliar is hardly ideal. But Jin Guangyao has learned a lot from his more troubled connection about how to leave some feelings buried deeper than others. Hopefully... it won't be too difficult.]

Out of curiosity, how long has it been since your own arrival?