"Someone asked me the other day if I just see Gallagher when I look at you. I hope you know that's not the case." Robin points out, a bit shy. "I like you."
Diluc hums as he works on finishing cleaning up the glasses that had been used through the day, turning to glance at her as she speaks. "I suppose I can't say I'm surprised. I mean, considering once what happened, I had to fill in his spot, I guess it would make sense for someone to think you see me as a simple bartender like him." He chuckles, setting the final glass down before wiping off his hands and setting the cloth down.
"But don't worry your head, princess. I don't think that's the case at all." He adds with a playful tease, considering their bond by now. "But I like you too. So the feeling is mutual, if that hasn't been obvious."