This outing was an absolute disaster, you thought. The two men, despite being civil, seemed to hold an odd tension between them. The way they would look at each other seemed almost hostile at times, you were beginning to regret inviting them out. Unfortunately for you, both of your lovely dragons seemed to have picked up on your discomfort, seemingly blaming each other for your distress.

"Your sour demeanour seems to be taking a toll on our friend here." Zhongli hums, shooting a look at the hydro dragon.

"I do not believe it is my attitude causing their discomfort, Morax." Neuvillette retorted.

The last thing you wanted was a fight between these two, verbal or otherwise.