[ How can he pull his gaze away? Venti was no fool in that regard. That Zhongli as he was now… undone was a sight to behold. He feels the air escape his lungs far too quickly as he kneels down to kick his shoes off once more. ]

I thought the plan was to even the playing field. You’d only further insist I’m a soaking mess. You’d be the one to blame.

[ Phrasing. Venti thinks for a moment before finally letting his legs trace into the edge off the sharp drop. Hunched over to hide, uh, a natural reaction. His hand props his chin up casually. He can’t ignore how… nice it was to be like this with his friend. The man provided such nice eye candy, a new sight that makes his heart beat faster. He will join him shortly, give him a minute. ]

You know. There was a circle and number on the map around this part of the entrance. Think there’s something near the bottom?

[ Is Venti going to dive down? Most likely. ]