[ That prompts a lifted brow from his dining partner, at least. He'd considered Lan Wangji a reasonable sort of man, even-tempered, but after the fight with the slavers...

Well. They're all showing new colors, aren't they. ]

Most would be content with the relief of the antidote, I imagine. As much a relief to the fear and anger as to the poison.

[ Unless someone present has other designs. ]