Tianland-Jun was not the first non-human he had met on his adventures after death. If he were home it would have been likely he would have to hunt him down, but none of that mattered anymore. He sat down and straightened his cardigan out, reaching into his bag and offering him a bao.

"It only matters in the way the accommodations offered to you and how the staff treat you in general. The higher you are the more respect you garner, it's like anywhere really." he shrugged. He would like to be a high enough rank to get out of the damp basement and have his kitchen, but stealing Shen Qingqiu's was good enough for the time being.

"I think the house, our gracious kidnappers believe it may motivate us to play this game."