"People live with this?" Shen Wei breathes before he can stop himself. A person can grow used to anything, he supposes, but to live forever with these images in his mind, distracting him from his duty - it would be torturous.

Of course, a part of Shen Wei that's extra wary of all of this may simply not enjoy the added evidence of his own emotions, too bright behind his eyes to ignore.

He opens his mouth, for a moment at a loss. Then. "Would you like to join me for tea, then? I find it calms me."