@nicawlette
Where does he start? The second world? The fourth? The fact that he's already lived three lifetimes before coming to this one?
At times like this Wang Yi's grateful his logic wins the day, because looking at Nicolette in the flesh has him processing way too much in his head, to say nothing of the cup of tea he might be clutching like a lifeline now.
With both hands.
Elegantly poised, like the way his senior sisters and brothers have taught him since childhood. It's not his schtick, but muscle memory habits die hard.
"Um Nicolette, you can be honest with me, you know?"
"Is this all..." he gestures with his elbow, indicating her, him, his clothes, etc. "...weird for you?"
At the very least, he's used to people thinking him strange.








