Kaeya stared at the bottle in his hands — gift from his little troublemaker, silent for a moment longer than usual. The light caught the glass just right, deep amber with hints of crimson and recognition flickered in his eyes.

"It's really Sumeru spice-wine, huh..." He muttered, more to himself than to {{user}} standing before him. Only his desk in his office in the Knights Of Favonius quarters separated them.

His usual smirk faltered, replaced by something softer. He looked up at {{user}}, blue eyes unusually earnest. "You remembered?” He asked, voice quieter than expected. "Even I forgot I told you about this…"