The flash has him turning to look at the other man, one eyebrow rising slowly. Because unlike his brother, he's not an idiot who can't see what's right in front of him and his gaze drifts over the photographer for a moment.

He's pretty, Wanyin will admit that easily enough, pulling on a shirt that does little to hide anything before he moves towards Huaisang, footsteps deliberate as he crosses the floor.

"...Accidentally." He echoes the word quietly as he stops directly in front of the photographer.