[ her expression looks like she's about to flinch again when his hand reaches out towards her once more. honestly, he's getting as touchy-feely as his counterpart towards her, and while there's a part of her that secretly enjoys that, lumine also wants to insist that there's nothing going on between her and ajax.

but whatever it is that she's expecting doesn't come, except for the windwheel aster he was offering to her being tucked in her hair instead. lumine blinks at him, confused, lifting a hand to touch the flower. her fingers brush against soft petals, dancing in the wind of mondstadt. ]

You do know ... what it means to give someone a flower on Windblume, right?

[ there's a faint blush on her cheeks when she asks, but she shakes her head instead. she's overthinking this, as per usual. ]

Of course, you do. You've probably done this before. [ she sighs, walking over to the statue. ] Where did you get this, anyway?