Presumably startled by hearing a human he can actually understand, Xiaoxue peeks his head out. Then he spots Drosera. Oh, no, thank you! His face promptly returns to Lan Wangji's sleeve and its silken safety.
Danding, somewhat more stoic about the situation, twitches his nose at rapid speed and stares with wary interest at the tableau presented to him. Murder-Taloned doesn't sound very peaceful!1
Lan Wangji, meanwhile, simply maintains his position a few paces away from Magnus and Drosera. Perhaps a slow introduction is best. Namely, one slow enough that Drosera's beak and claws come nowhere near the rabbits on this particular day. He does shift his arms such that he can stroke Xiaoxue's head, however.
1There's a reasonable chance the rabbits sound British, given their source.
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Danding, somewhat more stoic about the situation, twitches his nose at rapid speed and stares with wary interest at the tableau presented to him. Murder-Taloned doesn't sound very peaceful!1
Lan Wangji, meanwhile, simply maintains his position a few paces away from Magnus and Drosera. Perhaps a slow introduction is best. Namely, one slow enough that Drosera's beak and claws come nowhere near the rabbits on this particular day. He does shift his arms such that he can stroke Xiaoxue's head, however.
1There's a reasonable chance the rabbits sound British, given their source.