He sighs, fist drumming against his thigh and tries not to feel like they've wasted a trip. It doesn't work. Wei Wuxian shakes his head.

"Right, there's not much point in it."

If they had proper shoes, he'd probably try kicking a bit of rubble in frustration, but as it is, he has to settle for just mentally kicking himself.

"We have to be smarter than this," his face shows looks thoughtful, though there's hints of irritation. March had so much more information than they did, and he was using it to play them all from different angles. What they needed, was better ways to communicate and share what information they had. Catch him in these lies before they have a chance to get far.

"March told me about the rules here," he explained, "but only told you about the consequences. From what I can tell though, we've already broken most of them, but they're either not enforcing it right away, or they have to catch us at it."

Maybe. It was all guessing at this point.