You ask Cheng Luan a little about Liu-shidi through the small pulses you feed against the sword.
The winds blows softer, the bird song almost sounds like whispered, sharing a secret with you.
Liu Chanshi likes you, he likes you quite a lot. Silly Shidi that he is doesn't know how to word his feelings, more familiar with acting them out.
He doesn't know how to act anything out today, or ever, when it's just his sword being examined.
It tells you more. It tells you to do what you will with the information, the birds chirping in a sound of giggles.