Anduin forces himself to breathe again, to nod. This is why, of course, he decided to meet with Lan Wangji here. The sentiments that he had heard from the other man before, he can now discuss more freely with him now.

"We are not," he agrees, softly. "I do not know of the Merchant's reasoning for wishing such a fate upon Rigarda, but I am no assassin. And if this city stands any chance of standing upon its own two feet when we are gone... Then we must allow its leaders to make such decisions, as difficult as they may be."

He glances up to Lan Wangji across the table at last, summoning his courage as he continues, "Which is where I would ask for your assistance. If -- you are willing."