Lan Wangji lands with an uncomfortable thud! on Wei Ying, but he scrambles to get up before his heart decides to get ahead of itself while his brain is currently in a poorly-functioning state.

He stays there for a little bit to catch his breath and until the dizziness goes away, long hair like a curtain around Wei Ying, wishing that he'd just stayed where he was because now they'll both end up with bruises and honestly this is a rather compromising state for him to be in in general. He closes his eyes a moment, concentrating, attempting to meditate his way through this absolute catastrophe.

And then he rolls off to sit upright, lifting a hand to cradle his head, robe mercifully tied very tightly. Sorry to both Wei Ying and whatever remnants of Mo Xuanyu's influence might be left lingering around. "Just dizzy," he responds. And, if he were the joking type, payback for being a human soft landing for Wei Ying.