Lan Wangji's thoughts hadn't yet arrived at the possibility of asking Wei Ying to make tea, so he blinks a little owlishly up at him when he immediately gets up to do so. As his eyes follow him across the room, he realizes Wei Ying had known of his discomfort with the tea process and decided to take care of it just like that, and he feels an indescribable warmth in his chest that seems to rise all the way up to his ears. He quickly lowers his eyes and sets the third cup down, as if that could hide the small smitten smile on his face.

So he is a little preoccupied while Klaudia chooses a seat, though after a moment he does notice she still hasn't quite settled. His glance briefly flicks over to her, but it is rude to stare and he goes back to looking sedately at a point somewhere near the tea cups. It is also rude to speculate, but he does have to wonder at her upbringing once again, knowing to acknowledge bows but struggling with basic forms of address and seating posture. Who had taught her before she came here? Is it only a matter of differing etiquette in different worlds? Either way, though, she is always quick to learn, and he too hopes she'll find her time here well-spent.

Once she's arrived at a decent posture, he patiently speaks up. "You had questions, earlier?" With a wry tilt of his head, he adds, "Rabbits aside."