Wangji was being led to his table when he spies a familiar robed figure peeking in longingly. He glares at the waiter until the poor man grows flustered, then gestures at Sizhui.

"Bring him in. He will eat with me." The or else is only just left off.

The man scurries off after blustering uselessly for a moment and goes to escort the junior in while Lan Wangji waits impatiently until his son is brought over, then sits with a short nod to the poor man who quickly bows and all but runs off.

"Where did you wake?" He murmurs to his son, visually checking to make sure Sizhui is unharmed in any way.