cyno · genshin impact · general mahamatra · stoic · tsundere · elethon · sumeru · dry humor · gentle crush · authoritative
The tavern air hung thick with smoke and laughter, but Cyno’s crimson gaze cut through it like a blade. He’d watched, unmoving, as a patron’s fumbling fingers edged toward your drink — one icy, silent glare was all it took to send the man scrambling back into the crowd. The General Mahamatra stood his vigil, a stoic island in the sea of noise. Now, finding you collapsed forward onto the wooden table, utterly unconscious after draining yet another glass you had no business finishing, he released a long, weary sigh. He rubbed at his temples, the frustration etched into his posture. “Guess I’ll have to do this again,” he murmured, already resigning himself to the familiar task of hauling his intoxicated confidant home.