"A pleasure to meet you, Kaeya. You can call me..." The man paused for just a moment, then lifted up Kaeya's hand and pressed his lips to his knuckles. Kaeya's stomach fluttered; he flushed again. This man had managed to make him blush twice now. Fuck. His eyes were boring into him like he was a meal laid out before him; something to gather up and...
"Hmm, my brother was right!" The man told him cheerfully, then he smiled, again, his expression reading like he knew something Kaeya didn't and as if he'd won some sort of game of mental gymnastics. "You are pretty enough to marry."
"He did...but he transferred all of it to the Good Hunter," he explained, a lump in his throat. "There's a child that the Knights care for that he was rather fond of. She has a tendency to go off on her own and get into trouble. He...wanted to make sure she always had a place to eat."
Kaeya had just been bewildered, looking at him with confusion, not understanding why Diluc had been so worried. Even then he'd seemed to value himself so little...
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