[Zhongli nods thoughtfully at Neuvillette's invitation, the corners of his mouth tilting upwards in a subtle smile.] I would be honored to share another cup with you in Fontaine. However, it has been a long time since I ventured beyond the borders of Liyue, this occasion in Dragonspine being a rare exception.

[He pauses, reflecting on his responsibilities back home.] The Wangsheng Funeral Parlor, where I find my duties, has seen a notable increase in demand since the Rite of Parting for Rex Lapis, which I'm sure has reached your ears. It has become quite difficult to stay away for an extended period. The work is fulfilling, but it ties me closely to Liyue.

[Zhongli then follows Neuvillette's gaze, enjoying the serene view outside the window, allowing the tranquility of the moment to envelop them. The snow continues to fall, blanketing the world in quietude, a stark contrast to the warmth that fills the cabin and themselves.

After a moment, Zhongli sets his cup down gently.] The storm outside does not seem to be abating. It may be wise for us to prepare for the evening.

[He stands, stretching slightly, feeling the gentle pull of muscles not used to such prolonged sitting.] Is there anything specific you require for the night?