Kyang pushed off the wall she was leaning on and was prepared to follow Dai Xin, right up until he jumped in the air more than five times his height. Kyang had narrowed an eye when he announced his technique and observed the visual effects of the ki moving about, but she was taken by surprise at his leap.

At first, Kyang stood agape, but it swiftly curled into annoyance as she pulled off her knapsack, taking a large leather sheath out. "Alright, fine!" She projected to him, sounding almost offended. She took a moment to wrap the blade of her glaive in a leather sheath and slung it over her shoulder with a strap that she looped around both ends. Her gait was a grumpy stomp as she made her way to the trunk of the tree Xin stood perched in. With her belongings on her back, she began to heave herself up, branch by branch, showing surprising strength.

"Apologies..." She heaved up another branch, "...if I..." and another, "...forgot..." and another, "...to tell you..." She heaved up two branches while taking a breath. "...but I ain't..." yet another branch, before she reached Xin's height, "...some fancy ki warrior!" She put on a forced, purse-lipped smile and gave a sarcastic nod with her head angled to one side. Notably, she was not out of breath, but breathing a little heavier. "You might have to cut me some slack with that cloud walking routine, okay?"

If Xin was the wind, Kyang was an armoured ape. She took a leap for another tree, trying to follow Xin. She was not nearly as graceful or fast as Xin, but the forest was dense enough to accommodate her by the looks. She could at least keep up with a brisk stroll from below.