[He remembers the last time he saw this god was back at the lantern feast, when he rushed off to beat up his followers for a play Xie Lian didn't entirely understand. Having someone like that decide to sleep out here because he felt like it.....somehow doesn't seem too far-fetched, honestly......

He looks up at former roadblock Quan Yizhen with a friendly little smile.] Wouldn't you like to sleep somewhere more comfortable? A bed, maybe, or a nice patch of grass? Sleeping on the ground like this might be nice at first, but you'd be feeling sore in the morning.

[Helpful advice from a former hobo!]