"I'm your gege, xiao Chao. I'm taking care of you." For now, Nie Huaisang stepped back, looking around the room. "I don't want you touching yourself. Can you promise gege you'll keeo your hands still or will gege have to help you with it?"

There were some means of restraint to be found in the room after all, so he could work with that. He considered it thoughtfully, his fan open again so he could fan himself.