[quietly shifts to gather him even further in, closing his eyes again; presses his lips against Wei Wuxian's hair. his voice is even and quiet too, a little rough]

All right.

[there is a deep ache of empathy behind those words. it's not disappointment or anger or upset at Wei Wuxian, but something more like the gutpunch shock and then moment of acceptance when you find a mirror somewhere you did not expect to see yourself.]