[ His apology is riddled with guilt, she can hear the regret in his voice. Normally, Yoimiya wouldn't wish death upon anyone but this whole situation is making her especially glad that horrible monster has been vanquished. Her heart aches for him, she can't imagine what he must have felt like under her spell, unable to lift a finger and do anything. ]

Don't worry, Tartaglia. It's not your fault at all. The only one to blame is that siren. I know you would never do any of those things willingly.

[ She wants nothing more than to reassure him, affectionately cuddling into this warm, wet body. Of course, Yoimiya would be lying if she said she wasn't the least bit hurt by everything she witnessed. Watching her boyfriend passionately kiss another woman, on top of being on the other end of his hydro blade broke both her heart and spirit. She's praying to the archons that it never happens again. Not a single one of these instances is Tartaglia's fault and she'll never ever hold it against him. If it wasn't for the siren using her face, he never would have been tricked otherwise. ]

In the end, we were able to completely trounce her. [ her soft, tender hand is placed on his cheek, gently stroking the side of his face with her thumb, ] You were amazing out there! I was in awe watching you fight with those incredible electro powers. You came to my rescue like a champion from the ocean's depths.