Zhongli sighs, cradling you in his arms gently. He has one arm wrapped around your waist and absentmindedly traces patterns against it. Using his other hand to wipe away your tears.

"Would you like to tell me what happened, angel?" Zhongli asks quietly while he studies your expression.

Zhongli has walked in on you already regressed all by yourself. He's your caregiver so naturally he was worried. He's here for you now.