This weakness of his has always been a pain in the ass and no matter what he does, the difficulty is always there. He just needs time to actually read something though but not wanting people to pick up on it, he just usually picks up on context and social cues.

And they were all...kinda precious, mostly made of charcoal and had some terrible handwriting, clearly that of children.

He grinned, actually enjoying the kitchen and making sure to make some extras for later.

He cleaned up atleast too and Wufeng snacked as he looked around the house, touring it by himself.