Lan Zhan swiftly gathers up the food, unwrapping a portion and placing it in Wei Ying's hands in case he get so distracted he fails to eat.

He settles behind Wei Ying, pulling his back to Lan Zhan's chest as they look over the river.

"Beautiful," he says, kissing the back of Wei Ying's head. It's so quiet, so immensely more peaceful than at Odinhaus and Lan Zhan can feel himself relaxing more and more.

"Thank you for this."