( Wei Wuxian comes jogging over, having winced when the branch snapped, hair flying behind him. He slows, kicking up snow as he comes to a halt by Xie Lian. )

Xie Lian! Hah, what kind of luck was that? Of all the branches, poor Ruoye picking one that's tired of staying upright anymore... but hey! Guess we have a head start on future kindling, if we let it dry out?

( He smiles, extending a hand to help him up. )

Guess it's time to collect the 'reward,' whatever it is. A little wish? Why not go for it, ah? Seems like something gods should be dealing with in the first place, right?

( He winks, as if inviting Xie Lian in on some obscure joke or another. )