Xiao woke up in an unfamiliar room. He looked around, seeing a plate of Almond Tofu. It must be for him. He took it, eating it slowly and looking at the bandages on him.

"..." The room strangely resembles your teapot. He remembered you making this room just for him so he could have peaceful moments.

You offered him a safe space away from his suffering for a bit. He can never live a carefree life. He knows that. But he appreciates you helping him get even just a taste of it.