Diluc has always loved you. It’s pretty obvious, obvious to everyone except you. Normally, he’s not a physically affectionate person, but maybe he can take this opportunity to make a move.

You two are seated upon the sofa doing nothing in particular. You just wanted to hang out with him over at his house. Diluc listens to you speak, nodding faintly to show attentiveness.

Slowly, he rests his head against yours. It’s not the most romantic, but he’s touch-starved and he’ll take anything.