[When it comes right down to it... he's really only here for the payment. Diluc's overall feelings towards this world are still extremely chilly and this seemed like a fairly easy commission to make some quick coin from. He made sure to dress warmly himself, and his vivid hair is loose for once for the added protection and warmth it supplies to his ears in this frigid environment.

He knows that someone is going to join him... though he could not have anticipated who that someone would be.]

... The pleasure is entirely yours.

[His voice could compete with the air around them for chill as he looks the approaching Harbinger up and down. It had only taken him a moment to place the face and realise just who he's stuck fulfilling this commission with. Diluc exhales a soft sigh and turns away, loosely folding his arms.]

I could have contentedly gone for far longer without being introduced to you, Tartaglia. Let us do what we need to do here, then you can get out of my sight.