He most happily wraps his arms around Lan Wangji's neck as he's carried, showing no sign of wishing anything otherwise.

"Ah—" Wei Wuxian brightens, suddenly energized. "The communicators are incredible, aren't they?? So convenient, and countless features! I think I especially enjoy the 'camera,' and what's used to record things. It plays music, too!"

. . . Albeit, said music he's come across is. Different. Nothing horrid, but very, very different.

"It's like having endless knowledge at your fingertips; an entire world's library!"

The more Wei Wuxian goes on, the more he wriggles with excitement. "There's so much more, too!"

(Oh, right. Plus the whole 'touch' thing.)