[ The silence is unnerving, and Mo Ran edges back. Jiangui crackles just beneath his fingertips, the name ready on his lips. ]

Little brother. [ Okay, he can work with this. Someone wished it free, and it's been seeping out. Mo Ran isn't entirely sure what it means, but there are people here better skilled at putting these things together. ] So you don't even share a dimension. That's weird, but you're not going to explain that more, huh?

[ He had asked for two more questions. And now he's done. ] What do you want now?