[There is often a difference, as Childe may have noticed, between how Diluc acts and what he really thinks. If he really wanted Childe gone he could have him removed. If he really wanted to leave, he would have done it. The words are like a shield, but his actions clearly broadcast his true intentions. Diluc knows this, of course. The words are only a way to keep people from trying to get to know him more than he would like them to.
However, he already knows that Childe is not that easily diverted.]
Tch.
[What does Diluc think the man is trying to do? Be an absolute thorn in his side, there's no doubt about that. He looks at him cooly for several long moments, and though he had never attended that particular club he had definitely heard things about it in the aftermath. Things that had made him quite glad he hadn't bothered.
However, two can play at this silly game.]
I'll assume that's some kind of Snezhnayan cocktail. [He replies lightly, loosely folding his arms.] I'm not familiar with it. Perhaps you'll show me how it's done.
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However, he already knows that Childe is not that easily diverted.]
Tch.
[What does Diluc think the man is trying to do? Be an absolute thorn in his side, there's no doubt about that. He looks at him cooly for several long moments, and though he had never attended that particular club he had definitely heard things about it in the aftermath. Things that had made him quite glad he hadn't bothered.
However, two can play at this silly game.]
I'll assume that's some kind of Snezhnayan cocktail. [He replies lightly, loosely folding his arms.] I'm not familiar with it. Perhaps you'll show me how it's done.