It's fine, it's not like the festival is just one night. I think. [ Even if it was, he wasn't exactly one to indulge in things like that, usually. In Liyue, he'd felt like too much of an outsider to enjoy it unrestrained, but he had bought a few souvenirs for his siblings. The lanterns had been pretty too, admittedly.

The breathy way Shell navigates his apartment does have him looking over with some concern, and he wonders if maybe he'd been more affected by it than he thought. But, also.. he hadn't forgotten what Shell was, and what he needed. ]

Do you want me to try and cook something up for you? You really don't look too good.