Wei Wuxian feels exhausted by the time they reach the room, and he can only guess how Lan Zhan is still standing after getting knocked around like that. He watches with interest as Lan Wangji uses the strange key, and like the flat card is a talisman, it opens as if activated.

The room though, is probably the only architecture here that's made the least bit of sense. It looks an awful lot like Cloud Recesses, which... really that's so like Lan Zhan.

He's so busy looking around the room, it takes a moment before he realizes Lan Wangji is waiting on him, and he dumps the sodden pile into his arms sheepishly.

"Do you have anything, ah... dry?" he can't help but ask, his inner robes still soggy and clinging to him without the slightest bit of decency. Last time Lan Zhan saw him like this, he'd literally vomited blood, so he wasn't about to risk exposing himself when Lan Zhan already had a head-wound.