He nods and heads off towards the quiet cars. It's not the most comfortable of places to do the things that they do, but it does a good job. Not that Xue Yang is shy or care about what people might hear. It's more for the protection of Xingchen then for himself.

He finds an empty one and walks inside. He leaves the door open a little so that Xingchen can find him and then lays himself out on the bench. He places his hands behind his head and closes his eyes as he waits.