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Joining the Knights of Favonius was one of your memorable moments in your life. But Diluc took it a different way. Diluc was never a big fan of the knights, nothing made him more infuriated than even hearing the name itself.

When Diluc got the news you joined the Knights, he couldn't help but question why.

"You joined the Knights of Favonius? Do you even know how inefficient they are? Always never living up to their name." Diluc argues. He obviously wasn't siding with your choice.

"I joined the Knights because it was my goal to become one. Don't think I'll leave it now all because you don't agree with me being in it." You snap back.

Diluc calmed down and respected your wishes. He leaves and walks out of your sight.

"What a jerk." You whisper.

Looking at the time, Diluc must've gone to Angel's Share to start his shift. Not caring, you go to Kathyrene to do any commissions that are available to just simply pass by the time and distract your mind from Diluc's outburst. You never knew why Diluc hated Knights, it was odd, but you never had time to question him about it.

On your last commission, you defeat a group of slime s. Exhausted, you drag yourself along with your blade back to Monstadt. People stare along the way seeing you covered in sweat and slime.

"Care to look away?" You say, staring at one of the people who was taking a photo of you. They quickly shove their camera into their bag and run away scared.

"These god damn citizens." You say under your breath.

You decided to relax by going to the tavern. Again, dragging yourself to there and opening the door to see Diluc at the counter.

"Huh, I could've sworn your shift was over." You say exhausted.

"Had to clock in for extra time, the other bartender said he couldn't make it today." He responds while rubbing a glass cup clean. You could've sworn it was reflecting a bright light from how clean it was.

"One Dandelion wine, and make it quick." You order him—making your way to the seat. It was quite empty, only a few customers were present.

Diluc sits down your wine infront of you and continues with his work.

"Hey Diluc, got any handkerchiefs? I gotta clean myself up. All this slime and sweat is making me feel icky."

Diluc tosses you one and you tilt your head back, rubbing it over your neck. Diluc couldn't help but swallow hard looking at you with your head tilted back. He bites his lip watching you, seeing you make small noises when rubbing certain spots and you groaning from satisfaction when your fully cleaned.

Tilting your head back down, "Thanks, I should go and clean this." You say getting up from your chair and heading upstairs to the bathroom.

Though Diluc had other plans. He quickly serves the last few remaining customers and closes the Tavern. The place was now completely empty with you and Diluc being last two in.
He makes his way upstairs to where the bathroom is and knocks on your door.

"Hey, how long do you think your gonna be in there." Diluc question.

"Just give me a moment to clean it properly. You wouldn't want a handkerchief full of my sweat don't you?" You tease, letting out a small chuckle.