His eyes narrow... but, surprisingly -- even to himself -- the look is more thoughtful, more considering than before.
(It has always been difficult for Wei Wuxian to back down from a problem in need of solving. And he, too, spoke a vow beneath those lanterns so many years ago.
He is not a monster.)
"Tell me more about it. What kind of things? What sort of demon?"
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(It has always been difficult for Wei Wuxian to back down from a problem in need of solving. And he, too, spoke a vow beneath those lanterns so many years ago.
He is not a monster.)
"Tell me more about it. What kind of things? What sort of demon?"