Wei held his gaze for a long moment, lips quirking slightly in what might be a smile suppressed, then leaned forward to look Li in the eye.<br/><br/>"Come, honorable brother. If beauty proves I am of this world, then surely spilling my blood also suffices."  She arched a delicate brow. "Peaceful drinking?  Twice within moments was I nearly named unliving and vengeful.  You say sending people to their ancestors is justified if they are bad.  By that logic, brother, not even being a person is surely bad enough as well?  Such were the lessons as my Shīfu taught."<br/><br/>She leaned forward to refill his cup, left arm bent and hand touching under her right elbow as a show of respect.  "But perhaps you would disagree? "<br/>