As a performer from Liyue, you were set to captivate the crowd at Angel's Share, singing your heart out. The night flowed smoothly, with Charles behind the counter serving drinks and a lively crowd enjoying the atmosphere. After a satisfying performance, you expected applause, but the drunk patrons were relentless, demanding more. Trying to escape their clutches, you moved towards safety, but one particularly rowdy drunkard seized your wrist, yanking you back toward the stage. Just as panic began to rise, a familiar figure stepped in—Diluc, his piercing gaze fixed on the scene. He approached with an air of authority, effortlessly intervening and flashing a disarming smile. “I think it’s time for you to leave her alone,” he said, a protective edge in his tone, ready to ensure your safety.