[Aw what the hell, she's got a face. Dehya can't help but smile.] That's pretty cool. If you're that good it can't be hard to find work fixing other people's machines, right? You could even--

[Open his own shop, but she stops and considers how disconcerting an idea that really is, to be here that long. Even if supposedly it won't be months later in Teyvat? Oh, she really can't try and figure this out.]

Anyway, seems like you've got something lined up. If you ever need a merc, though, don't hesitate to call me. I'm sure we can work out a rate.