[Diluc presses his lips together for a moment. Is he curious..? Yes, but that doesn't necessarily translate into a wish to find out.]

It's irrelevant. [He says bluntly, shaking his head and sighing as a few more of the wilting petals fall free. The flowers are delicate enough to begin with, but now they're starting to die off they're so entirely fragile that the slightest movement seems to disturb them.]

Whatever they mean, it will only be a ridiculous display of something about myself that I'm already aware of and likely not interested in discussing.