Two of them... He'd thought there might have been some chance he could eventually get used to this place, but that thought flies back out the window with nearly every new discovery he makes here. Wen Ning isn't asking questions. They only bring further confusion. His only response to that revelation is the slight widening of his eyes.

Though he feels a bit awkward following Sizhui into his living quarters. This is the boy's personal space. It's true that they're friends as well as relatives, but he hasn't lived with him since he was a small child. He'd tucked the boy into bed and shared boring stories about radish gardening, because at least those weren't scary.

"Th-thank you." He isn't going to turn away the offer, of course, and he enters after his younger cousin without hesitation. "Chatting would be nice."