[okay, that's a bit troublesome. being told to stay away isn't at all what he was expecting, especially not after such an affectionate sort of gesture, but he reluctantly releases wei wuxian's hand, lowers his arm and leans back, hoping it's enough motion to at least appease his father.]
Xian-gege... please, I want to help.
[how? sizhui isn't entirely sure, but he's never been one to abandon those important to him in their time of need and now won't be an exception.
maybe he doesn't need your help. what can you do for someone like him, anyway? his eyes squeeze shut, he shakes his head as well and raises a hand to touch the side of his head, fingertips pressing hard, shifting, then he hits his cheek with the heel of his palm like it will quiet the taunting voice ringing in his ears.]
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Xian-gege... please, I want to help.
[how? sizhui isn't entirely sure, but he's never been one to abandon those important to him in their time of need and now won't be an exception.
maybe he doesn't need your help. what can you do for someone like him, anyway? his eyes squeeze shut, he shakes his head as well and raises a hand to touch the side of his head, fingertips pressing hard, shifting, then he hits his cheek with the heel of his palm like it will quiet the taunting voice ringing in his ears.]