[ Pardon him, he just got JABBED with a FORK and is a little salty about it. He rubs at his side, pout on his face as he narrows his eyes suspiciously at Seimei. Don't smile at him, you punk. You're the one who jabbed him!

He shifts to sit up then, cross-legged and looks back at Seimei as he's asked about his sleeping plans. Wei Wuxian shrugs, not really having thought through it too much. ]

Well, it's not like there's many other places available, is there? Since they won't let us out of the party. At least it's quiet and dark under here.