[ Xichen rests a hand on top of Wanyin's head, a blessing that he feels so ill-qualified to give but yet wants to, anyway, and looks around to the managers of the fight, to finally not them that it is all right.
Then he bends down to wrap an arm around Wanyin's shoulders. ]
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Then he bends down to wrap an arm around Wanyin's shoulders. ]
Then I should have told you sooner.
Come, let us leave this place for now.