[Yeah!! Yeah!!! Lan Wangji, for his part, just kind of sighs. HE'S TIRED. Obviously he's been dealing with this for a little bit, since he's apparently not surprised.]
It's fine. I'm sorry.
[There is probably the tiniest of cuts on his palm, barely bleeding--hardly anything worth mentioning for creatures as sturdy as they are. Still, the kiss makes him smile, and he lets Wei Wuxian inspect as he will. THEIR CUP, THOUGH. He didn't bring a spare since this isn't for himself... now Wei Wuxian has to gulp his wine like a gremlin.]
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It's fine. I'm sorry.
[There is probably the tiniest of cuts on his palm, barely bleeding--hardly anything worth mentioning for creatures as sturdy as they are. Still, the kiss makes him smile, and he lets Wei Wuxian inspect as he will. THEIR CUP, THOUGH. He didn't bring a spare since this isn't for himself... now Wei Wuxian has to gulp his wine like a gremlin.]
It has been this way since this morning.