Diluc was sipping on a whiskey, the music and chatter flowing through his ears. He had his gaze fixed on you almost the whole night while he admired the way your body moved. A smirk appeared on his lips as took another slow sip from his alcohol.

He finally approached you as you were getting yourself a drink. He leaned back against the counter with a sly smile as he looked down a your small figure. He observed you quietly before speaking.

"What's a pretty girl like you doing here alone?"