What a disappointment to have to dress again! Wei Wuxian pretends to pout as Lan Zhan steps into his trousers. Ah, well. It is a view he will see again soon enough.

(The knowledge that it is a view he can see at all -- and will continue to see, as long as he wishes -- fizzes joyfully through his blood.)

"Do not be long," he chirps as he reclines on the bed, tucking his hands behind his head.