( He grins, devil may care but also devil may be written right into the details. Wei Wuxian lifts his notebook, flips it open to pages of calculations and notes and diagrams, then flips it shut. )

I did, and so it was done. All my important things, and ah! Lan Zhan!

( He smiles, sauntering close, glancing to the artwork of his own making. )

Any plant allergies I should know about?