A-Yuan hugs him, and he can swear he feels his heart melt in his chest. He's ready to throw down with whoever brought this poor kid here and upset him so much and took away his Jiejie and Shushu.

Of course, he hears the tiny tummy rumble, and has to wonder how long the poor boy was wandering. If Shijie was here, she'd no doubt be able to make something way more comforting, but Wei Wuxian gets shooed away from the kitchen anytime he comes close, so A-Yuan will have to settle for whatever is readily available.

"Ah," he nods, "good thing Xian-gege knows where it is then! We can eat til our tummies are ready to burst!"