[He's no expert masseur, as he warned them, but Diluc knows what tense shoulders feel like. He would know, seeing as he carries tension like it's his civic duty.
Diluc begins, and his hands are surprisingly strong for someone with such a deceptively slender frame. He digs right into those knots and works them loose like he intends to exterminate them, which... yeah, bad habit, perhaps. He loosens up for a moment to peer over Mira's shoulder.]
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Diluc begins, and his hands are surprisingly strong for someone with such a deceptively slender frame. He digs right into those knots and works them loose like he intends to exterminate them, which... yeah, bad habit, perhaps. He loosens up for a moment to peer over Mira's shoulder.]
Am I hurting you? I can ease up if you like.