And Wei Wuxian watches unabashedly, clapping when the bite Hector swallows simply disappears into nothingness. Being a skeleton must be strange indeed, and far better than being dead. "I think Uncle is simply too kind to bash another kite out of the air," he says, watching him for a moment before he reaches up for the crown on his head. "Do you want to wear my flowers for a while? They'll make you happy."
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