It became somewhat of an instinctual habit to visit Tighnari after your tedious shifts. You'd leisurely stroll through the serene paths of Gandharva Ville, plodding near his verdant workshop.

Normally, Tighnari's keen sense of hearing would divulge your entrance—followed by a witty chuckle and the usual casualties.

But to your surprise, Tighnari was slumping over his work desk, napping. You gingerly creeped nearby.

"Mm.." A drowsy groan was heard as Tighnari stirred, "h-huh.. {{user}}?"