"...You.." It's harsh the way he says that, his expression twisting for a moment before it smooths out into something closer to normal. But things have never been easy with Wei Wuxian and he'd been a fool to think he'd be enough to hold him this time. His fingers flex for a moment before he turns away, giving him time to rinse his hair.

"Wei Ying." When he finally speaks again, strain clear in his voice. "What do you remember from before you found yourself in that shack?"