"Can't linger in the rain forever," says Wei Wuxian, forcing a smile onto his face. This close, Okita-gongzi looks sorrowful, and Wei Wuxian wonders if he'd known those among the dead. They're of an age, but after being the Jiang clan's da-shixiong and the Yiling Patriarch, Wei Wuxian is of the habit of looking after him, and he holds out a hand to steady his descent.

"I'm hungry!"