[ feelings of regret swirl around within, although her mind is telling her that it's far too soon to commit to giving up her life in inazuma to move in with tartaglia, her heart felt an immense pang of guilt at not being able to fulfill his wish. for a short moment, yoimiya's gaze downcast into the water, her normally shiny, bright eyes look a bit more gloomy than usual until she's perked backed up by the warmth of her beloved's arms. a small smile tugs on the corners of her lips as she melts into his touch and allows herself to be enveloped by him. ]

Thank you for being so kind and understanding, Tartaglia. If there's anything I can do to help your dad, let me know. I'll be happy to send any sort of medicine and herbs to your family.

[ throughout her whole life, yoimiya has only ever heard bad things about the fatui. countless people have told her that she needs to stay away from them and not get involved. however, tartaglia is different from all of them. sure, he might engage in methods that she doesn't approve of but at the end of the day, he's a kind-hearted man that puts his family first. there's a lot more to him than just his harbinger status and deep down, she knows he's a good person.

thankfully, the somber mood is lifted by the harbinger's incredible tolerance for alcohol. look at that wink... it's enough to send her into a small giggling fit. ]

Hehe, you Snezhnayans really can handle your alcohol. But you're right! We still haven't even touched the Dandelion Wine.

[ when she dragged tartaglia by his harness, she had luckily brought him close to where the drinks were still sitting at. since she's still a little tired, it takes her a minute to peel herself from his lap but she can imagine that his legs probably still feel like jelly thanks to her. slowly, she grabs the bottle of cold sake and places it in his hands while she takes a seat besides him. ]

What sort of fun did you have in mind? I do have to say, I was really impressed with how you controlled the water during our little spar.