"...Huh," Shen Qingqiu says thoughtlessly. "You look younger when you smile."

And then, because that's such a normal thing for a heterosexual man to say to one of his male acquaintances, he immediately moves on, commenting, "Calloway...why does that name sound familiar? Did someone mention him during that shared dream with the cult?" He gestures at his own temple, saying sheepishly, "My memories of those events are a little scrambled, I'm afraid."