It's a warm weight on his chest, and even if he's a little dizzy, it's a nice feeling. He squeezes the hand between his fingers for a moment before they slip away, and he's lifted again, the room tilting for a moment before it rights itself and he can feel the soft, steady beat of another heart.

Even Lan Zhan's scent is familiar, this close. It's impossible not to feel safe, at ease. He has to crane his neck up to see Lan Zhan, and he reaches up to pat his cheek softly.

"Found you."