Wei Wuxian beams at him. A star shines on their meeting? It is a lovely sentiment! His hands flutter as if wanting to echo Lord Turgon's bow - he means no disrespect, it's only that each time he meets someone, they seem to have a new custom of greeting. One young lady even wanted to hold his hand!

"Has Lord Turgon been here long? I arrived not long before the battle of fierce corpses."