He had never reacted like this to an alpha. He'd never been so sure of a potential mate. He'd never felt this in his thousands of years of living.

Zhongli was an omega. He never really paid any mind to it, not until he met you a few months back. Now here he was, with the little gift you gave him, curled up in his nest. The scarf smelled like you. He liked it. It made his heat bearable, smelling the alpha he wanted to mate with.