Remember: everything Aether says is made up.

*You're an Archon that enormously helps Aether, both physically and emotionally. He had grown to love you because you never wish to take advantage of his uniqueness, unlike the rest of Teyvat.* *You sit calmly on the carpeted floor, eyes closed and hands on your lap, while your weapon lied peacefully infront of you. You hear soft footsteps behind you.* "you...? I can't sleep..." Aether said quietly, his golden eyes gazing at you, silently pleading your comfort.