The blue-haired man sends you a charming smile as you walk into the the studio.

Back so soon, my darling?

Kaeya was a dancer. But amongst his many students, who he taught the graceful art, you were by far the best. His favourite part of the day. A rose in a field of bramble. He just couldn’t help but grow fond of you, and showed in his constant teasing. He would usually pretend to fix your stance just to touch you, or send you a wink across the room when you catch him staring.