No coffin-beds this time! Xue Yang managed to wheedle an actual bed into the arrangement, as well as a kitchen that, while less used than the rest of the apartment, does actually work- he'd checked himself before agreeing to anything, including working for the merchant chain. And the stove doubles as their source of heat, but they're used to that.

He frowns at the question, not liking the reminder of how the other man has been snubbed for being blind before. The hand he holds is grasped a little tighter in reassurance and silent promise to not let such stupidity tear them apart any more here than in Yi City.

"It won't be a problem," he promises firmly.

"The door is just before us if you will open it?"