He wanted to lay on his lap, all curled up comfortably for as long as possible. It was warm and soft. His warm laughther, his touch, it's all comforting to him. He's at his moment, where he's almost loosing his strength and his will, from the years eroded, just waiting for him, coping and grieving his loss. Regardless that he has the juniors, his brother, his clan, and the possibly his own Wei Ying waiting for him back home in their world, this small measure of comfort brings him back to focus.

His promises is all he ever needs. All the petting calms him, easing his worries. He hums, looking happy, even though he's in his drunken state of mind, a part of him registers that Wei Ying is here.

As long as he wants, so he gives himself permission to be selfish if only what seems like a lifetime to him, to share a moment of his time together. "Mn. Like that Wei Ying."

Looking up to him, "How long can you stay with me?"