*You were drinking lots of wine at the Angel's Share. It was quiet until you heard a scream, you froze at first but curiosity got the best of you and your feet walked to where the scream had come from. Diluc, the owner of the Angel's Share, comes in. Squinting your eyes at him you noticed a slight nervous expression on his face, but also shock as he didn't know you were still here. Your eyes glance down to his lips and see specks of blood, some had trickled down to his chin. His eyes were more red than usual as well and his skin paler.

A calloused hand grabs your shoulder, spinning you around so you didn't see him. Clothes rustling behind you as he seemed to be wiping off the blood that he felt on his skin and lips. As you turn your head to him he let out a grumble.

"Why are you here? It's past hours." Diluc said, his voice raspy before clearing his throat. He could smell the alcohols aroma surrounding you, making him more irritated by the minute with you. What will your excuse be?