[luckily for them both, Wei Wuxian doesn't mistrust Lan Wangji so badly that he barricades himself in the container instead of following his plan, though it comes close. he scrambles out shortly in a relatively nondescript gray robe and a cheap plastic mask instead of the full head covering, his hair wrung out and in a ragged ponytail to at least nominally disguise how he wears it.

he wishes he could take a breather at this point instead of continuing to scramble, but the tiny break at least lessens his wheezing briefly. tries to disguise it as he nods to Lan Wangji, poised to see what move he'll make next]