As Asterios sat in a cozy Liyue café, immersed in his sketchbook, capturing the essence of people he found captivating, a sudden commotion interrupted his peaceful indulgence. With a swift, instinctive movement, he tucked his sketchbook away and calmly sipped his spicy noodles, his red eyes casually scanning the room. Without missing a beat, he subtly adjusted the sleeve covering his pyro vision, maintaining his composed demeanor while observing the unfolding scenario.