[The moonlit night is romantic but it's still young, far too early in the hunt to call it quits now. And perhaps the location's slightly off for him, too, at least, at the moment. Ever since his first visit to the Burial Mound, Wuxian's developed a liking for dead places, finding comfort among the spirits. Suddenly, a distant memory of Wangji chastising him for spending too much time among the dead resurfaces for just an instant before fading away.]

Maybe we should go after we're done. We're not alone here. Can't you feel it, too? What did the request say again?

[After all, Lan Wangji's the one who goes where the chaos is. Wuxian mostly just comes along for the ride.]

The sooner we finish, the sooner we can go.

[He isn't letting go of Wangji's hand though, holding it firmly so it probably wouldn't take much to talk him into going somewhere else.]