Of course Wei Ying is right, he should have expected him to be unable to resist making paperdolls, something he is already so good at and no other reason Lan Wangji can think of. With Wei Ying's company secured, he focuses back on his work, amusement and fondness tugging at his lips. He inclines his head graciously, as if in gratitude for Wei Ying's great expertise in this heroic endeavor.

Though when Wei Ying is settled in near him and starts to pick out his own materials, that gratitude becomes rather more real. Although Lan Wangji isn't the one, for once, to recall a particular moment from their shared past, this still feels like the most natural and right thing for them to be doing. How good. He allows himself a moment to just bask in contentment, before he goes to cut a length of wire and starts trying to shape the frame of a person with it.