If not for the fact Yin has some experience with sarcastic people, Illyana's artistry would be lost entirely, wasted on Yin. She managed to get it, sort of, but still tilts her head. She was agreed with, though, so it should be okay, Yin decides, not worried about it.

"We will not be able to hear them inside?" It's worth a shot. Yin points to a nearby building she had kept in mind. She is only a couple of inches off, not that she can see, that. It should still be obvious where she points.