Lan Xichen smiles, pleased - both because of the offer, and because his little brother is getting the recognition he deserves out in the world. Delicately he plucks out one of the orange cookies.

The scent is almost more rich than he expected, given the delicacy and purported flavor of the treat, but there is a faint thread of citrus. The taste is also not quite what he expects - the citrus more sharp, but fleeting, the delicate cookie melting despite the initial crunch. He really can't help that noise of surprised appreciation.