"Lan Zhaaaaan," he whines, "it's fine, it's fine, enjoying the dizziness is part of the fun!"

He does manage to push himself up into a seated position on the bed, though he's been eyeing the door, heavily considering if he could unlock it and escape before Lan Zhan catches him. He's brewing tea at the moment, so maybe...

Wei Wuxian gets about as far as swinging his feet over the edge of the bed before Lan Zhan returns with tea though. He makes a face and shakes his head.

"Don't want it," he complains, even as Lan Zhan moves it closer to his lips.