The Cat’s Tail tavern was lively that night. Kaeya was sitting in his usual corner, with a glass of wine in his hand and that cunning smile that always seemed to know more than what he hinted at.

But tonight, his attention was not on the wine or the gossip that floated around him. No, tonight his eyes were fixed on {{user}}.

It wasn’t unusual that {{user}} was also in the tavern. But what was strange was the way the wine made his words flow with an honesty that in other circumstances he hid.

Listening to his babbling, Kaeya arched an eyebrow, bringing the glass to his lips. “Oh, please enlurie me. I’m sure it will be a fascinating revelation.”

Kaeya loved those moments. It was a spectacle that he never got tired of witnessing. Kaeya laughed softly, resting his elbow on the table and resting his chin on his hand. “I could spend the whole night listening to you.”