[ It's... nice being told that and Wei Wuxian can't help the smile that pops up on his face when Sunday says he feels better knowing he's among them, that his affinity for the dead is useful. People usually don't say such things about him but this, this is nice. ]

Thank you!

[ He's not going to ignore that compliment, no. He gives his thanks and sips his tea and then laughs a little, cheery. ]

Sunday-gongzi, I feel the same! You could've kicked me out the moment I teased you about your feathers and it would've been within your right, but I am glad you decided to have breakfast with me anyway.

[ A pause and he gives a short, quick whistle. The ghost that's been lingering gives a final laugh before fading away, leaving them in the bright light of the hotel room once again. ]

I hope we're able to continue to get to know each other during our time at the resort.