"Anytime," he replies as he continues to look through the goods. They were a mixed bag, but some were actually of good quality although none of it was something he particularly wanted or needed. Maybe later on if he was still stuck here and if he had a need for certain items, but for now, the stuff that came with him sufficed.

Turning towards Lan Wangji to ask him when they should meet for that favor, Wu Xie just noticed what he was doing. And it takes him a few seconds to control his initial response of laughing at the poor man's attempt. The aborted laugh had him coughing, and the feeling was back, a little, the tightness in his lungs and slight taste in the back of his throat. Wu Xie looked away, taking measured breaths until his lungs weren't trying to strangle him before addressing the vendor.

"Could I be of an assistance and help pay for him?"