He's not ruining a damn thing. Ingress sets down her curry on the ground and scoots closer, wrapping an arm around Wei Wuxian's shoulders.

She won't guess motives or assume intentions, even if she's finding out more information that points to the confirmation of her guesses. But she can comfort a friend.

"You say you don't deserve him. I don't understand, because I think you deserve every kindness and good thing that can come your way."