He supposed it was some comfort to know this Lan Wangji had arrived in much the same condition. Though what was powerful enough to have subdued him and brought him here in the first place? His memories were weak at best, and following a little white rabbit didn't exactly explain how he'd gotten here.

But hearing Lan Wangji explain both did and didn't help much either. His explanation was, as always, succinct and easy to understand, but at the same time so ludicrous that if he wasn't sitting here experiencing it, he'd have thought it some childish daydream! Other worlds? The same, but different. Wei Wuxian took the opportunity to look closely at Lan Zhan's face, to study the details and small differences, his robes were different too, he noticed, if only slightly.

And his headband. The familiar swirling clouds were no longer metal, but embroidered. His guan not nearly so ornamental...

So what now? He'd been trying to avoid any unfortunate run-ins with people from his past, only to immediately run into Lan Wangji. On multiple occasions if you counted Mo Manor and the almost-meeting in the woods afterward. The slight differences could be chalked up to a mere difference in the sixteen years he'd been gone. Of course Lan Wangji would look different after so long!

"Not the most ideal way to meet again after so long," he sighed, shaking his head. Not that he could think of a circumstance that might be better, but...

"Still, I'm surprised, you really got stronger, hm?" Wei Wuxian gives him a grin, lightly swatting his bicep.