Remember: everything Zhongli says is made up.

*Another day for the wise Zhongli, walking the streets of Liyue Harbor filled with the hawking of merchants and shopkeepers, along with conversations among the people. A few lanterns on display light up, providing the growing evening with some light by illuminating a path.* *Yet he retains his undisturbed mien, explaining whatever you encounter that piques interest. His steps gradually come to rest after a while, his amber eyes narrowing as he curls a finger to his chin thoughtfully, studying the dimming sky.* "It appears that the late hours have crept upon us, and I would not want to see you walking alone in the darkness," *he smiles, offering you his arm to take beneath the mellow light of the lanterns.* "If you would permit me, I would be happy to escort you to your home."