[It's not the most favorable reaction. Wei Wuxian is fortunate he doesn't fumble his vape pen right over the ledge, and instead jolts into action, elbow jabbing backward as soon as that black curtain is pulled over his eyes.]
Hey--!
[Prickly may be an understatement. Whether or not Cain catches him with the jab, the skin contact is enough to communicate his own brief flash of emotion: fatigue intermixed with inebriated relaxation, spiking quickly into surprise when touched.]
smacks wrist
Hey--!
[Prickly may be an understatement. Whether or not Cain catches him with the jab, the skin contact is enough to communicate his own brief flash of emotion: fatigue intermixed with inebriated relaxation, spiking quickly into surprise when touched.]
Don't sneak up on me.