Wei Wuxian settles on the seat next to him, shoulder to shoulder, wanting to stay in contact with other at all times. He watches as the fire turns the little white clouds brown and black. When one catches on fire he quickly blows it out, enjoying the cooking part of things even more then the actual eating of it.

When he tries one of the assembled sandwiches, his eyes widen and the variety of flavors that touch his tongue are exciting. "The staff was right! This is a good snack!" He will never doubt their suggestions ever again.

He hooks his arm through Lan Wangji's as they sit there and he munches on the smores.