[.....................He'd say he's hotter than Uta thought, but Diluc knows how that sounds!! Still, he clears his throat and attempts to explain, pointing to the Vision on his hip while his ice cream steadily beads and streams down his gloved hand. Dammit.]
My... magic makes me run hotter than most. If you want to savor your ice cream in peace, don't sit too close to me.
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My... magic makes me run hotter than most. If you want to savor your ice cream in peace, don't sit too close to me.