[It's a wonder all of her praise doesn't go straight to his ego. This is certainly a confidence boost regardless, her praise bringing a thin but genuine smile to his lips. They can clean up in a bit. Diluc is willing to risk a bit of staining to settle in and loosely hold her, enjoying the warmth that suffuses between them.]

If you insist, but I'd rather put you to work if you don't. Washing a few sheets is a simple matter.

[Giving Amber's hand a squeeze, his other remains in her hair, slowly and gently combing out any tangles that came about as a result of their lovemaking.]

But really, you've done more than your fair share already. I'm... happier than I've been in a long time. It's almost strange how nice a feeling it is, so thank you, Amber. You really are a wonderful woman.