[And at that moment, Diluc knew he fucked up. Very, very calmly:]
...I see.
[How is this woman still alive? How is anyone around her still alive? What were the archons thinking giving her a Pyro vision? So many questions, but with that poor steak's deliciousness hanging in the balance, there's no time to answer any of them.
Diluc coolly slips behind her, arms wound over hers, and takes her hands to guide the pan and spatula around. Help.]
Our cooking techniques are starkly different. In that case, just let me lead your hands, alright? This is the most effective teaching method.
[IT IS NOT, but Diluc had to throw that last bit in there to avoid Amber's feelings potentially getting hurt?! Just let him hold those dangerous hands, bb.]
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...I see.
[How is this woman still alive? How is anyone around her still alive? What were the archons thinking giving her a Pyro vision? So many questions, but with that poor steak's deliciousness hanging in the balance, there's no time to answer any of them.
Diluc coolly slips behind her, arms wound over hers, and takes her hands to guide the pan and spatula around. Help.]
Our cooking techniques are starkly different. In that case, just let me lead your hands, alright? This is the most effective teaching method.
[IT IS NOT, but Diluc had to throw that last bit in there to avoid Amber's feelings potentially getting hurt?! Just let him hold those dangerous hands, bb.]