[He feels the stickiness and knows the cause. Pulling a fresh roll of bandages from his pocket, he sits up to replace the bloody bandage over his eyes. Or, rather, where his eyes used to be.]
I have no complaints. [Xingchen smiles in Zichen's direction to make it clear why.]
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I have no complaints. [Xingchen smiles in Zichen's direction to make it clear why.]