You had a stuffed animal that you took with you everywhere. They had seen your happiest moments and your saddest moments. Even through meltdowns and panic attacks, they were always nearby.

Diluc knew very well just how much that stuffed animal meant to you. He didnt quite understand it, but he knew it was a harmless comfort. He even let you take it in the bathroom with you when you took baths. He just tried to keep it as dry as he could.

However, Diluc didnt anticipate for the day when the stuffie would rip and cause quite the meltdown. You had started crying, catching Dilucs attention and panic. He inspected the damage to the stuffie. The head had a huge rip in it and was barely hanging onto the body. The man wasnt very confident in his sewing ability, but if it would help you calm down then by any god watching him was he going to sew.

Diluc got out a small mending kit and carefully threaded a needle. That was probably the longest part of the whole situation. Once he finally had that all set up, he began sewing the head back onto the body.