A satisfied smile that he's barely even aware of sits on his lips when Lan Zhan approves of his work. With his hair down and such scant inner robes, Wei Wuxian doesn't think he's ever seen Lan Zhan with such a casual atmosphere, and while he knows it can't possibly last, he doesn't mind enjoying it for the moment.

There's... definitely a lot to talk about, and he's not sure if he's ready for what he'll hear. With over a decade between them now, how has he changed?

What he doesn't expect though, is to remember one of their earliest adventures together in Cloud Recesses. He sits up a little straighter, head in his hand as he studies Lan Zhan's features. It feels like a lifetime ago.

"Mn," he nods slightly, "we got dragged down from the healing pool. Took a few hits from that vicious chord technique of hers."

That's when they'd first been tasked with seeking out the Yin Iron, hoping to keep it from Wen clan hands til it could be purified or destroyed. Of course... things hadn't been as easy, nor simple.

"But you didn't call me here to reminisce about bunnies, did you?"