That is true. Well, have you ever heard a land called Teyvat? [Probably not, but he might as well feed that curiosity.

He takes another sip as the other rants a little. The smile on Wriothesley's face implies a lot. It's a knowing smile. After all, who knows his circumstances better than himself?] Hmm, I guess I'm not as unlucky. Who knows. [He places his cup down so he can try some of the other dishes.] Well, I've been in worse accommodations. Getting free food and having access to food without much effort is a boon and a privilege. Maybe this place has its caveats and maybe it's not the shining palace it is pretending to make itself, but do you really feel like you're in dire straits here?

[He stabs a dumpling with his fork. The mention of writing and novels has him curious.] Are you a writer? [Or perhaps a publisher.]