[ That is... actually a really good question. What does he want from him? He pauses, scowling at Wei Wuxian, mostly just trying to separate in his mind the red-eyed Wei Wuxian from the one standing in front of him now. It's hard, though. He had been able to do so at first, he knows that, but who had been with him whispering to him last night? Who has been saying all these things to him? It's so hard to tell where one ends and the other begins.
He takes a tentative step towards him. ]
Why did you kill them? Why did you kill my parents?
no subject
He takes a tentative step towards him. ]
Why did you kill them? Why did you kill my parents?
[ Yes, it's the spirit. ]