[ There's a lot to unpack. He feels vulnerable in ways he didn't necessarily like – not in negative ways, just... fearful ways. As if he speaks the wrong way, Zhongli would slip between his fingers.
They find honesty in each other's eyes, a hand sliding from behind Zhongli to cup at his features. ]
Can't remember the last time I did this sober.
[ """sober"""
The few times Venti had bonded with someone intimately he was lonely and drunk. ]
Was it good for you? Be honest. My feelings won't be hurt.
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They find honesty in each other's eyes, a hand sliding from behind Zhongli to cup at his features. ]
Can't remember the last time I did this sober.
[ """sober"""
The few times Venti had bonded with someone intimately he was lonely and drunk. ]
Was it good for you? Be honest. My feelings won't be hurt.