Lan Wangji has only just met this man, yet he has the vague sense of being in Nie Huisang's presence. Though, he doesn't make any other comparison other than those big tears being shed over something that cannot be accomplished by himself. Whether or not there is the sly intelligence lurking underneath is yet to be seen.

There is no shame as the smaller man takes in his appearance, it's something he's far too used to and not all that impressed by. Instead, he gives a bow in return for politeness.

A step is taken back to give more distance now that the coins are no longer in his possession.

"What is it you seek from this machine?"