[OH WEN NING AND HIS SILLY SENSE OF PROPRIETY... He's amused by the thought he picks up on if only because he interprets it as "MY TINY LIVING PERSON DIGNITIES" basically, but then THERE HE GOES. Wei Wuxian squawks in surprise and tries to grab him but misses like a fool.]
Wen Ning—! [GOD. With a huff he stands and moves to help this poor fool back up.] Stop that! We don't know how well you're being held together, you know? You may be delicate!
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Wen Ning—! [GOD. With a huff he stands and moves to help this poor fool back up.] Stop that! We don't know how well you're being held together, you know? You may be delicate!
[AS IF IT'S WEN NING'S FAULT.]