( there's something different about lan zhan this time, something wei ying can't quite put his finger on. he glances up at the man now in the corner of his eye, assessing the awe overlaid by a fresh new layer of puzzlement, and - 'you are enough.' )
If Lan Zhan doesn't want it, I can always toss it out. ( but a warm sort of grin has overcome him now, undermining any chance of his joke-threat being taken as credible. it's a rare occasion for banter to fail him, but this is one such time, and he clearly has no real choice but to sidle a half-step closer and link his arm through lan zhan's. )
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If Lan Zhan doesn't want it, I can always toss it out. ( but a warm sort of grin has overcome him now, undermining any chance of his joke-threat being taken as credible. it's a rare occasion for banter to fail him, but this is one such time, and he clearly has no real choice but to sidle a half-step closer and link his arm through lan zhan's. )