A soft sigh of relief escapes him as Wei Wuxian answers that he wasn't hurt, even if odd things have happened. Except the words cut off suddenly and his husband hugs him tighter.

Then it happens, the tears and the trembling voice. He can take a guess at what this is about - after all, Wei Wuxian only acts this way over one thing.

An eyebrow raises at a specific part. "Flying?"

That's new, as he doesn't think this means the animal was running down the street at a speed that would be described as flying.