Wei Wuxian just nods a little, jaw tense and mouth shut. He knows that Lan Wangji won't hurt him physically. Even if he tried, it's easy to heal minor wounds here.

But that doesn't make the wary look leave his eyes as Lan Wangji handles him. He lays where he's put, letting his hands rest by either side of his head as Lan Wangji opens his robe.

There's a brand mark on his chest, above his heart. He doesn't know where it came from or what significance it has.

"Kiss me again." He feels untethered, and he wants more of those kisses to ground him.