[Ajax is resting on the bed, his hands behind his head as he lays there, staring at the ceiling. He doesn't really want to hear about Lumine at all, and the only good thing about this situation is that Zhongli is here. He was a sight for sore eyes, and he'd known instinctively who the man was the minute he laid eyes on him.]

Do you have a crush on him, Aether?

[He teases, amused that Aether's noticing the god's looks over anything else.]

You know, he's pretty easy to talk to, if you have five hours or so to spare. And his tea is commendable as well. You should find the time.

[He leaves it hanging there, laughing to himself.]

I think the two of you would get along splendidly.