[Goodbye, pot water... Wei Wuxian watches some of the escaped droplets sizzle into nothingness against the side of the pot, brow briefly pinched.

After another few chops, he pushes the garlic over Taako's way.]

I did hear that two of the people who came from the same world found out that they were from different points in time. It's entirely possible we could just be put right back where we were plucked from, right?