Lan Wangji would only have to ask, the skeleman's willing to explain. The next bunch of stalks are separated and laid out, same as the first. Not the lousiest job he's had to do, by far.

"Sounds nice. And nobody's going to catch me turning down free food, it's one of the best things about this place." Food! That he can eat just for the fun of it! "But what would you do in your own world? If you'd just built a house?"