He's just about to lean back in, when Lan Wangji stops, and while he's not great at reading the other boy's expressions, he can tell exactly what this one means. Wei Wuxian blinks, his wide eyes startled, his mouth still half-open with unspoken words.

Ah, he probably shouldn't have commented on Lan Zhan's technique. Or maybe it was reminding him that he wasn't a girl. Was it how he'd put his hands on Lan Zhan's neck? Maybe he really didn't like being touched after all? Or maybe he was just so god-awful at kissing back that Lan Zhan didn't think he was good enough to practice with.

This is exactly why it's always so much easier to keep things light and not let his stupid emotions get in the way. Teasing Lan Zhan had been fun, a game, forming a friendship from the ground up. Figures that when he stopped teasing and tried to do anything useful, he somehow ruined it.

"Lan Zhan!" he calls after, fumbling up from his seat, completely ignoring the movie or any other patrons their outbursts might be causing.

"Wait! What'd I do? Lan Zhan!" he speeds up, pushing his way outside of the theater as he tries to catch up, "will you wait a second?!"