“Yeah, it’s been some time for me too.” Her eyes fell down to the sweet brown liquid in her cup and she remembered her brother. Maybe soon, she could have one with him again. “I didn’t know you had siblings. I’d love to hear more.”, she smiled and took another sip.

"It's beautiful."

The detailed carvings of maple leaves and cecilias decorate the soft, orange leather circling around his neck, bringing a soft, almost shy smile to his parted lips. The weight of it is comforting, grounding in a way he has never experienced before and he angles his head to brush a light kiss over Kazuha's cheek.

He gave him a nod. “Yeah, it is. I’m here on vacation with my sister.” Forced vacation. Ugh. He’s had one or two tours already, but since it was so peaceful and boring here, he wouldn’t mind walking around another time.

Still, he stayed friendly. “It’s very... peaceful.”, he said. Too bad they didn’t come here when they were still going through their civil war... he would’ve loved to just throw his claymore in as well. Which side? Eh, the one who seemed more interesting. Maybe the loser side to help them turn it into a win. What would’ve happened after the war was won didn’t interest him.

Send ❓  and my muse will answer all questions honestly.

Does my muse trust yours? Yes, Venti feels like he could trust Kazuha to have his back in a fight

Does my muse dislike yours? Nope

Would my muse kill someone for yours? Only if absolutely necessary; Venti isn't fond of mindless killing unless it's a band of hilichurls or the like. If it's an actual person, there must be a very good reason for him to do so.

Would my muse kill your muse? No.

Would my muse save yours? Yes.

Does my muse find your muse attractive? Yes, he finds Kazuha to be very soft-spoken and intriquing, like a mystery waiting to be solved.

Is my muse disgusted by yours? No.

Would my muse go on a date with your muse? Most likely~

Would my muse kiss yours? If the moment is right~

Would my muse betray yours? Never.

My muse’s favorite thing about yours is; How their lips curl in a soft smile whenever they're talking about things that are important to them or get lost in a haiku they've just come up with

The traveller turned to Kazuha when he came over to her with the hot brew. "Ohh, thank you!", she smiled and carefully took it from him, watching to not get burned. "That's very sweet of you.", she said before she blew over the surface a few times, then taking a sip. It was still very hot, but she didn't burn her tongue. "Mh, it's delicious! How is yours?"

"Are you saying that my music is boring?" He teased pausing the dance of his fingers over the lyre, a gentle gust of wind toying with his braids.