[GOODBYE, PENNYWORTH... Wei Wuxian does burst into laughter at that, dropping the weed back into his pile and holding his free hand to his stomach.]

Ah, sorry, sorry! Haha, he's just too fun.

[HE LOVES CATS. But with the distraction gone, he'll go back to actually doing work.]

Anyway! Yes, when I said others, I meant other spirits. There's an entire musical language that's used to communicate with them, and there are always a handful floating around to ask questions to.