@pyrebound // kieran || plotting call
He rarely saw this road so early in the day - even if most would hardly consider a zenith sunny afternoon 'early'. But such was his lifestyle, conducting business at the winery and only heading to Mondstadt around sundown. He rarely saw the road at all, in actuality, with how his route usually involved a bit of scouting, but that was not something he ought to let be apparent to passersby. In fact, coaching the wagon usually wasn't in his line of duty either, as he preferred traveling on foot or at the very most on horseback. Needless to say, today was unusual.
The occasion ? Nothing so extraordinary, admittedly. Having wrapped up what he wanted to do at the mansion in a timely manner, having agreed to meet with the bartender before his night shift, and, well... quite frankly, a craving for a proper meal at Good Hunter instead of his usual munching on Angel's Share snacks on the side of powering through his evening. Even the renowned master of Dawn Winery could bend himself to a simple treat at times.
The road may not be familiar to him as it once was, it still stuck to memory enough to recognize that an unfamiliar face was unfamiliar when his carriage passed them by. If he could tell this person wasn't from Mondstadt, he could guess just as well it was still their destination, and if the warmth of hospitality was hardly his strong suit, he'd yet to climb so high on his (metaphorical) horse that he would not offer it.
Therefore he pulled his (literal) horse into a halt a few steps ahead of the foreign traveler, making a vague gesture at the free space at the back of the carriage. "Need a ride ?"