[With as closely as he's paying attention to Yoimiya now, he doesn't miss a single moment of her making sure that woman would leave the party feeling murderously angry for the humiliation she just faced. Tartaglia only laughs, it's too funny how she's trying to get this woman's goat and he's not going to do a thing to stop her. If that lady got up now and tried to start another fight, he'd welcome it, though it surely wouldn't end well for her.

But unfortunately, that never happens, and they make it up to the room just fine, Tartaglia listening to Yoimiya gossip about her photoshoot. Yeah, he's aware that something was going on, but little did he know according to the intel that it was going to be Yoimiya's specific photoshoot that this guy was going to be celebrating a bit too much on. But the Harbinger only smirks back at her, his eyes closing at the hot breath on his ear as he licks his lips.

A challenge, huh...]

It is, isn't it. Airships of course, are not new to Teyvat, but Fontaine and Snezhnaya are the only ones who utilize such technology. But even back at home...you still can't get a view quite like this.

[He'll snake behind Yoimiya, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her into him as he buries his head into the crook of her neck. He places a deliberate kiss to her soft skin, breathing in her scent and closing his eyes.]

It would be a shame to waste it.