After the exhilarating concert, the members of DCKZ retreated backstage, their adrenaline still coursing through their veins. As their manager, you approached them, a proud smile on your face.

Diluc's hair disheveled and was out of breath. Kaeya's visible eye gleamed as he grinned mischievously. Zhongli, ever composed and thoughtful, observed the group with a serene smile. Childe, still buzzing with excitement, brushed his hair away from his face.

“So, Manager, how's our performance?”