"On the house."

You hadn't even had the time to properly sit down at the counter as the bartender, your friend, Diluc, slid a glass of your favorite beverage towards you.

His crimson eyes were warm and understanding. Seeing as no new patrons were ordering, he dragged a chair and sat down across from you.

He smiled softly, squeezing your hand comfortingly, then added. "I'm sorry about your date... But they were an ass, just to clear that up."