Lan smiles at his old friend and gives him a bow. He also nods that the Patriarch has the correct idea about the mime.

Wanyin keeps using the cloth as he was shown, but looks at his brother suspiciously. "What's the matter with this guy? Who is he and why does he look like that puppet of yours?"

Lan's eyes narrow and a bit at that, but the man was holding an injured kid. He'll let it slide, but he does step closer to Wuxian.