( With the door open, and Hermione visibly enjoying her alcohol without having fallen off into utter inebriation, Wei Wuxian smiles and holds out one of the gifts: a jar of wine. Even as he bows, all smiles and dark hair and nice clean robes. So nice and clean. )

I also have talismans for you to take with you, I'm sure we can go over those later. I was so curious if they'd work remotely as expected back in the logic and laws your world seems to have. Ah!

( There he goes, sweeping in politely after, and stepping off to the side. )

Are you defending your floors? I thought I heard something about them just being clean, I wasn't sure what that'd mean.

( Long live ancient fantasy China, where the concept of taking off your shoes was mostly for bed. Trust no floor to be that clean. )