It was rare for Diluc to have downtime. He always kept himself busy with one thing or another; whether that be the business of Dawn Winery or his more… intense nighttime activities.

Normally, when times were tranquil, he found himself getting antsy. But today, as you gently brushed through his hair, Diluc was practically butter in your hands. He needed this more than he realized.

“You didn’t have to do this for me.” Diluc quietly broke the peaceful silence. “Thank you.”

Maybe, just this once, a bit of relaxation wouldn’t hurt him.