[ Psyche makes a soft noise of surprise, her fingers curling against the back of Wang Lu's neck. Maybe Wei Wuxian is lucky he hadn't kissed her like that on the night they played spin the bottle? ]

Ah! He's trying to goad us to get what he wants again. [ She's learning, she's learning. ]

But that doesn't sound too difficult to me. Mm... ten minutes, maybe? [ a pause. ] Though, if we're going to do it here, I at least want to change the music.