[ So basically Zhongli has his connections that he's fostered over the years – Venti's done the opposite. Besides wanting to entertain and keep his people happy, the value of a bard is often expendable. Having Zhongli treat him? Well, it felt nice. He admires the city, captivated in a glow only Liyue could have.

The docks expand out, showing off a seaside beauty that Mondstadt can't provide unless you're into picnics on a cliff.

When they find their seat, Venti stretches his arms out onto the table, resting his face on his biceps. With his cheek smushed down, he wathes the water. ]

I hope you had fun. We walked away empty-handed but... I think whoever was destined for those rings will find them. Don't you think?