...a bit of a distraction. But not in, ah, a bad way...? I mean, it's not exactly good, but... [ clears his throat. ] Uncomfortable isn't the right word.
The others aren't sensitive, but it's not like I normally sit around touching them... I just thought they were tattoos and not... whatever the hell they actually are. Sensitivity points???
Humans aren’t like gods... they’re always looking to screw each other over, so yeah... of course. Five mentioned that it does require a somewhat balanced exchange of goods, but what’s written can obviously be lopsided to one party. [ if he’s not already holding his hand he’s going to reach for it, take it, and squeeze. ]
[ He looks at Childe for a long time, slowly letting all of this sink in. The Abyss. The mask. The nightmares. And now this - on top of everything else. ]
Xiansh- [ coughs. ] Ah, what do you mean, you’re already helping by being here. And this is, uh, it’s not something I imagine you... I can probably deal with this. It was just alarming. It’s not everyday I think I’m going to [ clears his throat. ] if someone so much as touches this, h- hah.
Hah, true, but still... [ enters the restaurant and swipes a menu to take to the table, since no one is there to bring them one. ] I feel like I owe you for all the trouble I caused.
Me too. [ drops into a seat and smiles across at zhongli. ] I am grateful too, Xiansheng. Even if we're stuck in this place, it's made slightly better because you're here.
[ Zhongli also takes a seat but he moves to place one hand over Childe's. ]
Caeli.
I will admit that your adamancy to not see a healer was concerning, but everything else that happened that day was outside of your control. Do you really believe that such things would trouble me?
[ he grabs zhongli's wrist and holds it there, cheeks flushing a dark red as contact remains persistent. ] It feels like my entire body is on fire, Xiansheng.
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