Anon and Kaeya are in Kaeya’s office after a pleasant evening. Kaeya pours two glasses of dandelion wine. “Half full or half empty?” he asks. You reply, “Half full.” You spend time talking. Kaeya grows pensive, recalling his past, his brother, and the loss of his adoptive father. He sets down his glass, hugs you, and says, “Thank you for this.”