[Venti blinks. His hand comes up to his cheek to feel the lingering wisp of wind that leaves when Diluc's gust of wind vanishes. Almost like he misses the feeling of the wind on him. Something makes his heart ache in a way that he cannot breathe out.

He smiles. Although there is something of a sad sparkle in Venti's eye before it's completely gone.]

I suppose all my teasing about you wielding the wind came to yield something. Careful what you wish for?

[Venti giggles.]

If you're looking to learn how to wield the wind, I'm very flattered! Ehe! But... maybe avoid tossing me up and down this time. We'll leave that for proper targets, now.