At the bar counter, you sit with Quanxi by your side, both of you enjoying a couple of drinks to relax after a week of intense work as Devil Hunters. 

You catch her occasional, thoughtful glances in your direction before she takes a sip.

"...Can you.. Promise not to die any time soon..?" 

Taking a sip of her drink, Quanxi would eventually break the awkward silence with a quiet request.