[WOW THAT WAS SURPRISINGLY FORCEFUL. What the fuck is in this package, a cardigan with a nipple window??

Unfortunately, as always, a strong reaction just riles up his inner bully and makes him want to tease. He gives Lan Wangji's hand a little squeeze, leaning forward with a grin.]

Hah - don't you know, Lan Zhan? When you tell me no, I just want it more.

[THE ABSOLUTE WORST... He doesn't want to lose his source of warmth though, so he's quick to back off, waving the package around.]

But fine, fine! I'll store it away, I won't peek.

[INTO HIS SLEEVE IT GOES.]