If one were to ask Wei Wuxian if he'd met Sven or not he wouldn't be able to say. He'd been in Madison Valley so long, by now, it seemed that he wouldn't be able to memorize everyone around him. His husband had a better memory than he did.
Having family in a strange town, strange world even, was something that helped in the long run. That? He could say without a shadow of a doubt. He'd made friends with Noxeema when she was there but the dome had eventually taken her. He'd raise hell, or the dead, if anyone thought to take his husband or brother from him.
"Going pretty well. It helps that my husband is here and so is my didi, little brother." In case Bran didn't know Mandarin. He doesn't know what some people knew or didn't know within the city.