Not so damp.

( ...it seems, almost, as if Wangji visits two attitudes: either one of perfect, sterling resignation, to think he must cook his arm from raw to pleasantly chewable, or enthusiasm to see the matter done.

To the surprise of all those who think him a patient, logical or attentive presence, allow him to correct that misinformation with a tentative gaze beyond. The majesty of the forest compels the proposal. )

Perhaps, if we carry water. ( In their cupped hands. To put out a rapidly growing blaze. )