Lan Zhan does not mean Wei Wuxian, he means idiots running about Zenigata's world. But he's also still a touch tactless, and does not catch anything, sorry. Sometimes Lan Zhan is Lan Zhan.

He also may still be baffled by the fact that these clothes display so much. So much. There may be another raking gaze coming up, because honestly, the clothes are strange but the cut of his body, filling out slowly, is nice. But it is Wei Ying's body now, and thus, he loves it. The desire could maybe calm down, though. The fever-thoughts of his youth smoldered, left unfed, but... no. He has to be Lan Zhan; unapproachable, untouchable Lan Zhan.

"Good," is all he says in regards to the world filled with the Jiangs. The informality of it all may grate, but he'll endure.