( His rolls onto his back, still with his head in Zhou Zishu's lap so he can peer up at him. It's a little funny, and he's very drunk, but the curve of the other man's neck is appealing and it takes him a second to remember the question. )

Oh, this isn't the first place people have been to? They get ferried about all sorts of directions. It's not even my first place. I came to in a house that didn't belong to Ephes, and then there was the jungle, and now here. Xichen has been to so many more. Although maybe I'd take fighting hoards of undead over a political hellhole. ( Off on a tangent, maybe. ) I think it's to do with the beacons they want us looking for.