[Wei Wuxian is a very strange man, he's decided. Gentle and kind when he was a frog, quick to laugh when he learned he'd been tricked, and now here he is again, looking as serious and thoughtful as if they were talking about some somber, private topic. A man of many emotions, someone who appears to wear his heart on his sleeve...
"Is he a good man, your husband?"
Xie Lian keeps a cordial expression on his face, his smile not once faltering despite the absurdity of that question--could he even call it absurd? He's wearing a wedding dress, he just watched this man kowtow (almost the full number, at that)...in the back of his mind he considers looking for a new change of clothes as soon as possible, if Nan Feng and Fu Yao don't manage to find him within the day.]
I wouldn't know, actually--I've yet to properly see him.
[It's a joke. Half a joke? He's not exactly lying, anyway...regardless, it's said in a lighthearted-enough manner.]
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"Is he a good man, your husband?"
Xie Lian keeps a cordial expression on his face, his smile not once faltering despite the absurdity of that question--could he even call it absurd? He's wearing a wedding dress, he just watched this man kowtow (almost the full number, at that)...in the back of his mind he considers looking for a new change of clothes as soon as possible, if Nan Feng and Fu Yao don't manage to find him within the day.]
I wouldn't know, actually--I've yet to properly see him.
[It's a joke. Half a joke? He's not exactly lying, anyway...regardless, it's said in a lighthearted-enough manner.]