Though this wasn't the first time he'd drank since Wei Wuxian fell, he still hadn't managed to get much better with his liquor. He stood very still for a long moment, holding the bottle, and then dropped it uncerimoniously to bounce on the carpet below.

A second later, he sat down heavily on the bed beside Wei Ying.

That was all that mattered. He was sitting beside Wei Ying. Everything else was secondary, right now.

He blinked, slowly, letting out a long breath, and then turning his gaze on Wei Ying.

"No cliffs."