Wufei stepped over the threshold, the key in his pocket changing shape to fit only the door to that house, though he didn't yet know it. "Yeah," he agreed reluctantly, pausing to take his shoes off just inside the door and automatically tucking them right where they belonged. "They said I was just dreaming, but I can't remember a life before," though maybe he was starting to.

Maybe that's why this place called to him. "It's certainly strange," he agreed. "It looks like traditional Japanese construction," he mused, shrugging off his jacket and hanging it over his shoes.