He nods, relieved, at least, that Lan Zhan won't be going throughout his days in self-imposed solitude. Besides, it would be good to get a little practice in. See if this body could keep up with what he remembered. But for now, he'd take a little relaxing in the pool, though it wasn't as satisfying as he'd hoped when Lan Zhan didn't give in to any of his splashing or goading.

"Oh, good idea!" he waves one of the staff over and orders one of their sweet cocktails, remembering that this was the Lan Zhan that had said it was alright, even if he broke all the rules in Cloud Recesses. He waits until the staff member leaves to fill the order before leaning in to whisper conspiratorially.

"It sounds silly, but what here doesn't, hm? So, I heard that some of the teas are actually imbued with the powers of the people here. And when you drink them, you gain the power, at least for a time. It'd be hard to try them all, just to see which work, right? But there's apparently a secret to it," he explains. He wouldn't have believed it if he hadn't seen it himself. And even then, he wasn't sure if the man had passed him bad information on the next it or not.

"The scent of the teas is just like the person it came from," he watches Lan Zhan's expression, just to see if there's a hint of doubt. He can hardly blame him if there is, but...

"So I've been curious ever since. What do I smell like?"