( he enjoys his legs, yes. the tights, too, maybe.

zhongli is hyper-aware of the fact that venti is letting him linger more than usual. or, is it simply that zhongli has never dared to linger in the first place until last night? a good thing to ponder on later.

for now, his palm smooths up from where the tear is, dangerously high on venti’s leg as he pats at the edge of a short and then pulls his hand back. )

I have robes that are decent for around the apartment. You’re welcome to one of those, even if they’re long on you.