I fully intend to, yes. Let's find you something lighter to sleep in, hm? I know you have something, I bought it for you.

[ He pats him on the knee and heads to his wardrobe, helping himself as he browses for something simple in cotton. Not a nightrobe so Wen Kexing feels underdressed but appropriate to nap in.

(Because Wen Kexing needs one.) ]

Here, let's get you sorted.

[ Light blue and grey. ]