So, it grows on trees? [Diluc asks before he thanks Thoma for the chair and settles into it. He crosses one leg over the other. Light sips of the juice make him feel a little more...warm. He merely nods once to show he's paying attention. He oddly considers pulling the tie out of his hair.

He doesn't do it and kicks the need to relax to silence.]

But, that is a shame. However, should these talks go well, and there's no reason to believe they won't. I do intend to continue them and visit should we agree on such a thing. I might be able to sample the soup in all it's glory some day. Was the Mondstadt cuisine and drinks to your liking? The apple cider?