A small part of him wants to be pettily amused that Galahad and Laertes have such thoughtful signs, and that Shen Yuan is relegated to eat, but only a small part. Lan Wangji observes closely as Magnus' hands continue to move, and then copies the sign that Magnus demonstrated for him, skimming his thumb across the fabric of the very forehead ribbon being pantomimed. "I was not aware I had a sign."