[ With a gasp, she drops her whistle to go back to dangling around her neck. Maybe she should have recognized the red hair, the height, the build, but she's met so many people on the ship not from Teyvat, and the fact he's wearing that ridiculous get-up (that everyone has to suffer, granted), she's perhaps a little out of it. But- ]

Master Diluc!! [ !!! ] So sorry, I didn't... [ There's a pause as her eyes trail down his skin for a moment, at the redness and the skin peelies. Hm. ]

...You look terrible. Does that hurt? I think they put something in my bag to help, hold on.

[ Fortunately, it's the very bag she has sitting by a tree close to the clipboard. She's basically been hauling it around with her just in case she needs something. As if she doesn't have a nebulous inventory of her own that she keeps things in. She's only slightly nervous about putting things that come from the Captain in it, however, so in the bag everything stays. She pulls out a bottle of aloe vera lotion and bringing it over to Diluc. ]

Here. This should help? The... bottle says it should, anyway.