It's taken some getting used to, for his flirtation to be taken at face value. He's grown far too used to playing as he likes, with little consequence. While he's accustomed to being coy and never saying things outright, Lan Zhan has no problems cutting right to the chase.

"Mm," he glances over, when those knuckles brush his cheek, and manages to hold his eyes, at least for a moment, "Lan Zhan froze me half to death, it's only fair he should help warm me up."