[Anduin lets out a soft breath as the villager leaves, unable to help but feel an immense sense of relief that he has managed to get through to the man. ...for now, at any rate. Bit by bit, he forces his posture to relax until he feels something more like his normal self again, turning to glance aside at Lan Wangji as the other man joins him by the door.
The other man seems -- better? He is at least standing upright instead of sitting prostrate on the ground, which is something. He still has to wonder after the status of Wangji's health nevertheless, and he is just working himself up to ask about it when Lan Wangji speaks himself.
Anduin -- blinks.]
Oh. I -- apologize. I did not mean to overstep.
[He hesitates for a long moment, before he is unable to continue on to ask:] Are you... Feeling better?
[He raises his eyebrows in question. Yes, he had noticed that, earlier.]
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The other man seems -- better? He is at least standing upright instead of sitting prostrate on the ground, which is something. He still has to wonder after the status of Wangji's health nevertheless, and he is just working himself up to ask about it when Lan Wangji speaks himself.
Anduin -- blinks.]
Oh. I -- apologize. I did not mean to overstep.
[He hesitates for a long moment, before he is unable to continue on to ask:] Are you... Feeling better?
[He raises his eyebrows in question. Yes, he had noticed that, earlier.]