"Hm." Chenglei wasn't sure what to say to that. "I like bananas." That was true. They were a nice fruit, as fruit went. He took a sip of his milk tea and started walking again, making sure that Yihao was tagging along. He looked around, frowning a little, but then dismissed it. This newfound paranoia was strange, maybe he had to sleep more. He was started to hallucinate or something. "I don't have a legacy. Seems stressful to have one."