Mistaken for an Abyss Mage. Great: this day couldn’t go any smoother.

Diluc’s red ruby eyes stared up at you as you crossed your arms, standing menacingly above him. Red ropes restrained his whole body, keeping him from making sudden movements. Every now and then, while questioning yourself on what to do, he’d rustle his clothes and try muttering words. Something along the lines of ‘du dummer parasit.’ You had little to no idea what that meant. It sounded a little like German though.