Shen Wei only takes a small sip, not needing to pass out from having too much and already feeling the tingle that alcohol gave him. It makes his hands a little unsteady as he selects a roll and spreads some creamy apple butter over it.

His huff at her words was only half-surprised, a small smile curling his lips. Setting the buttered roll on a small plate, he got up to pour himself some tea and then hold out the pot in a silent offer to her.

"I'm not surprised. We... always been drawn to each other. For me, the first time I met him I was just barely twenty and it was during the times between the Spring and Autumn period and the Warring States. Save, he was called Kunlun of the Mountains at that time."