[flustered as he is, hearing his uncle laugh feels nice; really warms the cockles and such.

while lan xichen's focused upward, he's all eyes on drawing, finishing his shading then moving on to darken some other lines here and there. eventually, the bunny he has drawn feels satisfactory enough that his gaze lifts, tilting toward the man at his side again once their focal point comes back around to jingyi.] Both, I'd say. There are clear differences between us and I'm sure the same goes for our worlds. [but he hasn't asked for any specific details, nor does he think it'd be the best idea when there's a chance some sensitive subject may come up at the wrong time.] Lan Jingyi is Lan Jingyi, no matter what. [just as it has been with the alternate universe zewu-jun, hanguang-jun, and wei-qianbei.]