[wow, no flowers? damn... what else don't they have? what kind of worlds are out there, exactly? he supposes it stands to reason there are worlds of varying degrees of suffering.

back to the topic at hand though. he tries to think of why kaeya might be fascinated with these flowers. but he can only think of the time when their legs were stubby and they couldn't yet see above the grapevines, when diluc and kaeya had run to the beachside to splash around in the water. diluc had plucked the single calla lily on that side of the shore, presenting it to a shy kaeya proudly. ever since then, kaeya seemed to have a fondness for them.

he doesn't know that these flowers kaeya is picking are blue which is similar to diluc's favored flowers.]

There was a flower he was quite fond of back home. Perhaps they remind him of them.

[gods he already misses mondstadt and it's been like. two days.]

Hmph. Now that is something he could stand to grow less fond of. It's not good for his health in excess, and I know he's drinking in excess.