He tilts his head in agreement, remembering all to well the burning irritation and indignation that usually accompanied any interaction with Wei Ying. Perhaps not cold, then, perhaps just unbending. But he can learn from Wei Ying, as he has done thus far.

"I will try," he promises, sweeping his fingers back and forth along Wei Ying's cheek. "It is not as easy as that, I don't think. But I will try. Wei Ying is very good at convincing."