The last several days have been a bit of a whirlwind, what with new arrivals, missing people, missing memories, and more. He'd be lying if he said he hadn't been a frequent visitor at the local bar, especially lately. But the last person he expected to see here was Lan Wangji. He probably just wanted a cold drink, Wei Wuxian can't imagine Lan Zhan actually making the conscious decision to get drunk.

He slides into a seat across the table from Lan Wangji and picks up the empty cup, giving it a sniff, and oh-

"Ah... Lan Zhan?" he sets the glass carefully back down, waving a hand in front of his face.

"Did you..."