[His eyes appraise Huaisang when the man joins him at the edge. He notches one glass on Huaisang's side and one on his own, the jars between them.]
If you didn't complain, I think I would question if you were... unwell. It wouldn't be like you. Though I suppose you would tell me that is the Nie Huaisang you wanted everyone to see, too.
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[His eyes appraise Huaisang when the man joins him at the edge. He notches one glass on Huaisang's side and one on his own, the jars between them.]
If you didn't complain, I think I would question if you were... unwell. It wouldn't be like you. Though I suppose you would tell me that is the Nie Huaisang you wanted everyone to see, too.