Touch will stave off the chill. Touch will remind him to breathe and to laugh and find enjoyment in life. Sometimes he feels like he is spiraling and all he needs is for one person to reach out their hand to him.

"Anything flavorful." he looks up as dishes are brought out - they feature chicken and beef with vegetables, "I like interesting flavors - even if they are intense." because they remind him to feel and they root him in the moment.

Zishu's kind words leave him shy and speechless. The hand on his arm is so comforting that he finds himself speaking from his heart.

"I lost my mother recently. For a time, I forgot my memories of the lake, but... I remember now." he smiles sadly and shakes his head, "I'm sorry, Zishu. I hope I haven't upset you."