Wing's optics widen very slowly but save for one brief flick down they stay on Mayday's face. He does raise a hand to press over his lips, but his optics are clearly smiling.

"Oh," he says, but there's no cruelty in his tone, only a sort of helpless amusement. "I see." Still, he doesn't move, doesn't reach for Mayday before he's asked to.

"...is that a yes?"