Lan Zhan disagrees on fault but there is no use arguing, no use forcing Wei Ying to use energy and breath defending him. He simply nods, looking around before he walks to a nearby alcove, half covered in debris. There is a natural opening that he thinks will shield them from view but it takes ducking and jostling to wedge them in.

"Sorry," he murmurs as he crouches and holds Wei Ying tighter to get them inside. There is enough room for him to sit and pull Wei Ying in between his legs, trying to support as much of his weight as he can. "Okay?"