[ The intensity of heat Venti feels on his face rivals any flame summoned in this realm. It burns, seers the pale cherub cheeks a hot embarrassment. Zhongli confuses him – but this was different. He didn't know Zhongli's intent. As he gestures inside, Venti literally grabs his robe and stumbles backwards – ]
You know that –
[ One hand immediately, defensively, cups at his front half. Pillowing out against his palm a curious stiffness that was getting worse with each second. ]
If I take them both off, you better be paying me for the view.
[ Sly words, because yeah, Venti is freeballing. ]
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You know that –
[ One hand immediately, defensively, cups at his front half. Pillowing out against his palm a curious stiffness that was getting worse with each second. ]
If I take them both off, you better be paying me for the view.
[ Sly words, because yeah, Venti is freeballing. ]