"Your horns are so pretty," said Varesa to Yanfei. The lawyer subconsciously stroked her horn while hiding her embarrassed little smile.
"Thanks," she said, "yours are nice too, Varesa. Do you polish them?"
"I do. Three times a day! It's kind of necessary since I … you know… tend to headbutt enemies and rubble a lot…"
Yanfei, Ganyu, and Nilou didn't seem too bothered by Varesa's admission. That was a relief. She was afraid they might think her some savage bumpkin, who didn't belong at the same table with them. They all just smiled.
"What product do you use?" asked Ganyu. "Do you have something that could make mine less noticeable?"
"Why?" asked Nilou. "I think they're cute."
Ganyu stuttered. "W-well, they make me look different from my coworkers and sometimes people want to… touch them."
"Oof, I know how that feels," said Varesa.
Unannounced—and quite uninvited—Itto barged into the conversation. Flashing a cheeky grin, he flaunted his crimson horns.
"What do you think of these bad boys? I keep them nice and sharp. When it comes to horns, nobody beats Itto. I guess you could say I'm the horniest dude in the world!"
Kujo Sara happened to walk by at that exact moment. Immediately, she blushed and hurried out of the mansion door. Before closing the door, she grumbled quite loudly, "Stupid Oni."
Itto snorted. "Man, what's her problem?"