[ The more Sunday seems discomforted, the higher Wei Wuxian's delight grows. He really doesn't mean to be a menace, doesn't mean to poke and prod and see where Sunday's sore spots are. But he's also enjoying the peace of the suite they're in together after the constant overstimulation that was the much too long party and so, a bit of banter goes a long way for him.
He watches Sunday adjust himself, try to find his dignity again, and it's a familiar look. The comment comes as well, the apart from your presence only making Wei Wuxian's grin sharper. He supposes he can respect Sunday's request though, and put on some clothes. ]
It's like you know me already.
[ Being called out on his shamelessness. How many times does that happen with the people he knows back home? It's such a comfort to hear familiar derision even here. He'll shift to get up from the bed and hopefully Sunday is braced for it, because he does not use the sheet for modesty. No, he throws it off of himself and slips out the bed, stretching slightly as he stands up and his back pops. He is naked as the day he was born. ]
Should we have breakfast together, at least?
[ An idle question as he takes a few steps through the room to where his clothes are laid out on a chair. Huh. He definitely doesn't remember doing that. He'll find his underwear first and pull that on, just for Sunday's sake. ]
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He watches Sunday adjust himself, try to find his dignity again, and it's a familiar look. The comment comes as well, the apart from your presence only making Wei Wuxian's grin sharper. He supposes he can respect Sunday's request though, and put on some clothes. ]
It's like you know me already.
[ Being called out on his shamelessness. How many times does that happen with the people he knows back home? It's such a comfort to hear familiar derision even here. He'll shift to get up from the bed and hopefully Sunday is braced for it, because he does not use the sheet for modesty. No, he throws it off of himself and slips out the bed, stretching slightly as he stands up and his back pops. He is naked as the day he was born. ]
Should we have breakfast together, at least?
[ An idle question as he takes a few steps through the room to where his clothes are laid out on a chair. Huh. He definitely doesn't remember doing that. He'll find his underwear first and pull that on, just for Sunday's sake. ]