This was exactly why Wei Wuxian was the sort to get into trouble, while Lan Zhan was safely floating along. He couldn't leave things alone. Couldn't just decide that he didn't want to know the reason for things.

"How can you not want to know?" there's laughter in his voice, even if he sounds a little incredulous. What if there was a clue? What if there was more to the maze? Why put such curious things for them to notice within it if there was no reason for it?

He's tugged along, still strung together at the wrists, as Lan Zhan leads the way toward the exit, but he can't help feeling somewhat disappointed there wasn't more to be found.