Wufei makes an appreciative sound when the bun is offered, accepting it with a deep bow before biting into the treat. It reminds him of home, a little bit, and he lets the first bite linger, giving himself the time and space to savor it. It's a rare treat, to relax like this, to let his guard down a bit more than he normally would.

He doesn't know who his fellow warrior is, or even if they'd be on the same side in a given conflict, but it doesn't matter. This is peace, and Wufei has learned over the years that you can change enemies to allies, often by starting with small things. Like a sweet bun shared with a fellow warrior. He smiles as he takes a second bite, lets his guard down a little lower and doesn't scold himself for it.