[ When his cheek was cupped, he lets a small huff of air escape. It feels... nice. More comfortable than he'd envisioned. There's no denial of Zhongli's words – he himself was the source. They had gone on adventures, shared drinks, and had memories they could treasure.
Before long, the request comes clear. His face lights a hot ember at his cheeks. ]
no subject
Before long, the request comes clear. His face lights a hot ember at his cheeks. ]
Do you snore?
[ Venti... ]