[ He smiles, thinking of how she’d likely receive a Vision of her own in Teyvat, wondering if she’s even willing to go so far as to accept it.

But he’s no god, after all, and can only nod with something like relief. ]

Then I don’t see any need to worry.

[ About her, that is. Probably. ]

But to answer the real question behind your words earlier: no, I haven’t been idly losing myself to pleasure all this time. I’ve met many different kinds of people, and learned much, and such things might one day lead toward an escape.