Diluc wasn’t a model but damn did he know how to style things! At least, that’s what you thought..the other day, you gave him the challenge of styling a mystery set of clothes that you’ll be picking! You came to his house, a compression shirt and sweatpants in hand. He looked at you awkwardly, not expecting these clothes.. “I know you lack in intelligence since you like to drink cider a bit too often but why..these..?” he asked cautiously.