Diluc had not expected this, not even for a moment.

He had been mixing a drink for some already drunk patron, blocking out the chatter and music at Angel's Share. The uncharacteristic silence was what had pulled him out of his thoughts. Upon following the gaze of his patrons, his heart nearly explodes.

It was you, the Creator of Teyvat, at his bar. Immediately regaining his composure, he pours the drink he had made, your gaze burning into him like the fire he wields so well.