Jin Ling's lips twitch a little, charmed by Lan Sizhui's discovery of the showers in this world. "Sizhui, the waterfall in Cloud Recesses is frigid. The showers here are so much better. They're warm."

He uncurls a little bit, picking at some of the snacks Sizhui prepared. His tea has gone cold now, but Jin Ling drinks it anyway. "I'm not hungry."