Mingjue's meddled, Xichen's meddled-- Now it's time for San Ge to meddle. After all, who better to cheer Huaisang up than him? He'd been doing this for years, after all. He was an expert.

He knocks twice to announce his presence before briskly using his key to enter. Normally he always sent a message ahead of time and waited to be let in, but it was different today. There couldn't be time to waste... And he knew Huaisang would be sulking alone anyhow. No worries about interrupting his time with a lover right now.

He locates Huaisang easily, pausing in the door of the living room to give the other man a mildly exasperated look to find him lounging around drinking wine. Exasperated, but not at all surprised.

"A-Sang. I bring you a gift." He presents the little box to him, an elegant fan set inside of it.