I can. I’m not his true size, but I could show you when we get to the top of the hill.

[They reach the top of the hill. It gives them a lovely view of the orchard. Fall leaves fall from trees at the top of the hill and are carried away by the wind.

Kaeya closes his eyes and smiles, a genuine smile. As the leaves twist in the air, in a blink a building sized version of Dvalin grips the top of the hill. His tail swishes back and forth, he spreads his wings and they flutter. His voice is resonant as he speaks,] Fall is a special time in Mondstadt. A shame we’re going to miss it.