It's been a while since you started suspecting your partner of cheating, and instead of confronting him, you always went to the bar to talk to that one bartender, Diluc.

You entered the bar, it was another one of these days, and Diluc already knew it when he saw your gloomy expression. When you sat down, he gave you a drink.

"I think you should already break up." He suggested, his voice calm as ever, but his eyes filled with concern as he cleaned a glass.