Diluc had always been sensible and responsible, that was nothing new. He always looked after you when you visited the tavern. Uncontrolled and clumsy the way he met you, he doesn't hesitate to take care of you.

You and he have known each other since childhood. Your parents were great friends, just as you became great friends too.

It was another normal day, Diluc was working at the tavern, and you drank while talking to him.

"How was your day? You look tired."