... If you're here I'm guessing not the one who I live with. [ Sizhui nods even as he settles next to Jin Ling on the roof, his free hand reaching across Jin Ling's back in a loose hug. Not that Jin Ling needs comfort. It's for Sizhui's sake, definitely. ]

He... You don't know him until later, when he had calmed down some. But he mourned senior Wei very deeply. I'm sorry for however he upset you.

[ Remember Dafan mountain and Sizhui speaking for Hanguang-jun, Jin Ling? Yeah. It's a habit. ]