"I still don't understand why they only used me for one show!" Shen Qingqiu calls out, after downing his drink. Just like last time they all gathered on this peak, he's letting himself get a little tipsy for the occasion. Because what the fuck, man, he deserves it.

"I've actually got musical training," he informs everyone within earshot. "I'm good enough to teach it to the other people, so what the hell? How'd I end up stealing -- I mean selling -- snacks?"