He loves the silliness. It makes Xingchen even cuter. And sweeter.

Zishu drains the tea, and it does help him feel a little better. But nothing compares to the comfort of Xingchen's care. He leans back against the pillows, relieved he doesn't have to let go of Xingchen just yet. He snuggles close, not afraid to cling just a little. He knows he needs to check on A-Xiang, and he will.

"Or I, such a sweet, handsome rabbit. I usually eat them." And he did...in a way! More than once!