A stag is standing in the middle of Xichen's home, looking quizzical - if stags can translate such a feeling to a human, that is. This is Lan Wangji's first time in his full form and he isn't sure about any of it. Part of his brain is panicking - thus the snorting and pawing - but he also feels...free.

It is likely unsurprising that, even as a deer, he is a handsome one. His fur is pale - almost gold - and there is a great ruff of fuzz around his neck in a slightly darker shade. He is also quite careful where he puts his hooves, so Xichen needn't worry about damage.

Just confusion.