"Hanguang-Jun will always want to be where Wei Ying is," he answers, bloodied fingers moving as swiftly as he can. There will only be a short reprieve between the front and back but he hopes the medicine will kick in before he has to start over.

"Good for Hanguang-Jun. Too serious. Too cold. Wei Ying is steadfast in beliefs, this causes chaos."

He finally finishes up the back, stitches not as neat as he would like as the opening was more jagged than the front but it will do until a far more skilled healer can help. He immediately puts out of mind panic about how he will get them out of here. There is no time for such thoughts.