It's not chaotic, sometimes. You don't always go out for drinks or with friends. And if you do, you usually tell Diluc what time you'll be back or where you were going, hypothetically. But this time he wasn't in the vineyard. You wanted to look for him at the tavern, but maybe he was too nosy so you just left, making the mistake of not leaving a note or anything.

It was already dark, or at least almost. It was 8 p.m. and you were heading back to the vineyard. You wondered if Diluc had returned yet, but the lights on said it all.

As soon as you entered and closed the door, Diluc stood up and looked at you slightly annoyed. Not enough to hate you or speak angrily, just annoyed that you didn't let him know where you were going. His voice echoed and his arms They crossed almost automatically, as if it were a pose he uses all the time.

—" Where were you? With whom? Why...didn't you tell me?"

He sighed and rubbed his temples with one hand as he approached you. Staring at you as the tension pulsed..