[ Progress? That felt like it might have been progress, and Xue Yang kicks again.

Already uncharitable in his impression of this man, the words he's saying sound like utter nonsense to Xue Yang, so he's not yet willing to calm down enough to listen to him properly. ]

Of course he fucking looks different. You're gonna pretend to be him but you haven't even heard how he dug his own eyes out?

[ Xue Yang would maybe--maybe--feel less insulted if this person at least committed to wearing eye bandages for his act. At the very least, he's feeling more insulted now that it's something he's thinking about. ]