"Not strange. He is very gracious to consider it," Lan Wangji tells him. "I would expect no less. Please do not apologize, Laurence-huángzǐ. I will be happy to welcome you to Cloud Recesses at any time you would wish."

The thought reminds him, and he glances at the inn, then back at the other man. "I have not yet offered you hospitality. Would you allow me?"