Stop it? His brow pinches along with his frown, a grumbling hum as he folds his arms loosely in front of him.
"I've never really stopped it," he admits. "I haven't had it that long, and when it started, I wasn't feeling... everyone?" He moves his hands, waving them towards himself, in some needless visual interpretation of feeling coming at him. "It was just a few friends, and I was asking them to practice it with me! But ever since this new month started, it's been like... any small thought, it's like they're there? So I go to answer them, or I think about them for a second, and--"
He gestures at Jiang Cheng for that last one. Yes, he had thought about Jiang Cheng for a brief second, and here he was! Why was he thinking about him? Nevermind that, that wasn't part of the original question.
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"I've never really stopped it," he admits. "I haven't had it that long, and when it started, I wasn't feeling... everyone?" He moves his hands, waving them towards himself, in some needless visual interpretation of feeling coming at him. "It was just a few friends, and I was asking them to practice it with me! But ever since this new month started, it's been like... any small thought, it's like they're there? So I go to answer them, or I think about them for a second, and--"
He gestures at Jiang Cheng for that last one. Yes, he had thought about Jiang Cheng for a brief second, and here he was! Why was he thinking about him? Nevermind that, that wasn't part of the original question.