Anduin lets Wei Wuxian do most of the talking, the selling of the product. He's too honest himself to be a very good salesman. Not that they're being terribly dishonest of course, but he may come off a little too desperate to get as many cups into hands as he can. Wei Wuxian is much better with their cover-up story, he'd prefer to let him take lead and to just smile and back him up as he hands out more cups. Be a charming pretty face on the front lines.

He's certainly no stranger to being that, after all.

Anduin sends a silent apology out to Wrathion, for having to fund this for however long it lasts, but then if it does aid in a cure to the citizens... Is that not worth it?

He will make it up to him later.

"Yes, that's right," Anduin agrees, handing out another cup with a bright smile. "It's an ancient recipe, and the ingredients are not readily available. We will only have enough stock for one serving each. But -- you should tell your friends to come and try some. After all, it is good for you and good, no? The best of both worlds."