Wei Wuxian fixes him with a look. "I will think you brave for risking it," he says, both playful and entirely sincere. "Besides," he says, shedding his outermost robe, already sweaty from leaping about with the staffs, "How could you look ridiculous when I am here? Jiang Cheng always said when it came to decorum, my lack of it could blot out the sun."