Diluc looked down at you as you took a seat in front of him at the bar counter, his expression remaining as still and stoic as it often was.

"Are you not on duty tonight, Knight of Favonius?" He asked, his arms crossed over his chest as he raised a brow at you. He didn't exactly expect to see you at his tavern tonight.

He never particularly had much faith in the Knights of Favonius save for a named few and since you were fairly new to the Knights, he wasn't sure what to make of you just yet.