Wei Wuxian would also argue that he doesn't need the extra support. He's not drunk yet, just -- happy! How can he not be happy when the drink stirred up such wonderful memories? And really, it was such a tiny amount, no matter what Ingress said about its potency, and it tasted no stronger than ordinary wine.

(The way his head is slowly listing to meet Lan Zhan's voices the lie to literally all of this.)

"Why don't you?" he asks earnestly. "You could still have one! When's your birthday? We will celebrate, I promise -- "