[This makes him finally glance at Huaisang, and! he's really not sure what to do with his face! A part of him is still, like, WHAT? and a part of him is trying desperately to... remember how Yanli and Zixuan were.]
Yes. [He reaches up to rub his forehead above the brows, lips a line.] Ana... stasia.
[The name sounds weird in his mouth.] Apparently, he wasn't the only one who met a girl, or so he says. [He peers pointedly at Huaisang.]
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Yes. [He reaches up to rub his forehead above the brows, lips a line.] Ana... stasia.
[The name sounds weird in his mouth.] Apparently, he wasn't the only one who met a girl, or so he says. [He peers pointedly at Huaisang.]