The touch is what roots him in reality. Zishu stares at Kexing's hands, pale and visibly shaking. His mind can't comprehend anything! How did Kexing survive that fall? How is he standing before him, whole and exactly as he had been?

"Explain." he bursts out, dropping the bottle of wine and grabbing onto Kexing's sleeves, "I don't understand..."

Is this a trick?