[With laws like that? His head gives a slight shake.]

Not here, no.

[The way March moves is wildly unnatural, but Wei Wuxian follows his gaze. Ruins of a castle? He twirls Chenqing again, slower and more deliberate.]

I'm sure I'll figure something out.

[He looks back at March, though he's already itching to follow the lead, wherever it might take him.]

I appreciate this, ah... is there any way I can find you later? Maybe trouble you with a few more questions I shouldn't ask?