Stranger things have happened. He could only think this is his body. And the resurrection curse is the only thing he can think of to do this, though generally he should have been put in another's body instead, and looked nothing like himself.

Then he'd woken here, with all his wounds and pain in tact. And now, Lan Wangji is telling him the strangest things on top of the rest. And acting...well. He guesses the other man is acting as usual. He's vaguely aware as Wangji moves around, opening various doors.

...Then he blinks down at the bottles Wangji brings over, surprise naked on his face for a long moment while Lan Zhan speaks, then huffs out a weary little laugh and finds a small smile for the effort. "Only us?" He echoes thoughtfully. "Well. I guess it doesn't matter here." He selects one of the bottles, not paying much attention to which he actually opens, and takes a gulp.

"Mm. Lan Zhan. Any theories on why just the two of us were brought here?"