[Of course—why did he bother asking? All Xue Yang wants is to mess with him. So to that, he gives no answer. He narrows his eyes as he looks down at their joined hands, but doesn't pull away or tighten the grip, instead just looking ahead once more.
Soon enough, he does see something different about the terrain at the very edge of his vision. They're trees unlike he's ever seen here. Perhaps he might have seen them in the brief time he lived outside the mountain while he had his sight, but many details blended together in his mind since then. Aside from all of the things here he's sure doesn't exist in their world, he can't help but feel curious about bringing more sights he didn't get to see or only saw briefly.
He cranes his neck as if it would give him a better sight of the trees from here, eyes widened in curiosity.]
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Soon enough, he does see something different about the terrain at the very edge of his vision. They're trees unlike he's ever seen here. Perhaps he might have seen them in the brief time he lived outside the mountain while he had his sight, but many details blended together in his mind since then. Aside from all of the things here he's sure doesn't exist in their world, he can't help but feel curious about bringing more sights he didn't get to see or only saw briefly.
He cranes his neck as if it would give him a better sight of the trees from here, eyes widened in curiosity.]