Tiny wife has come to crawl into Diluc's lap. Pressing little kisses to his face and then his lips.
Diluc pauses from the paperwork he's looking over for the Tavern concerning inventory and orders, moving his arms to wrap around the other to hold them close. "There you are. Guess I've stayed out longer than I meant to already. Apologies. But you seem in a very good mood, so I take it you've had a good day?" He hums, returning a few of the kisses in between talking.












