"I put on a cursed mask by mistake, it was this whole -- thing," Shen Yuan groans, accepting the help back onto his feet. He pushes his hair back and pats some color back into his cheeks, finally re-focusing on Lan Xichen again with a sick little grin. "It wore off on its own after three days, I'm fine now. Strange things just sort of happen in this city, it's nearly normal here. Although I'll admit," he adds with an exasperated little sigh, "I've never seen the city do what we just saw before."