He hardly has a moment to react as he's falling, which is probably for the best, since any unwarranted flailing would have earned Hanguang Jun a kick or an elbow to the face. Instead, he lands in a heap in Lan Wangji's arms, whole and unharmed, save for a few twigs and leaves in his hair.

"Ah. Good catch," he laughs, a little breathless from the fall.

"With how often we've wound up like this, I'll be tempted to just have you carry me around all the time!"