"A few days wouldn't have been so bad," he muses, sliding his fan from his sleeve. If Zhou Zishu thinks he can handle his doppelganger then Wen Kexing isn't going to stop him. He'll just be here for backup, just in case. He finds himself glad, suddenly, that the only things to haunt him have been things he does not wish to see. He can't imagine what he might have had to do, were it Zhou Zishu this place chose to taunt him with.

Cheerfully, despite how tight his throat is, "Don't worry. You're far more handsome."

Laughing in the face of adversity, the Wen Kexing way.

And then, more seriously, "You just have to best it, it fades back to it's original form after that."