[ Zhongli continues to run his hand through Childe's hair, nails skimming across his scalp and down to the nape of his neck. ]

Yes. I do see. You have done very well, Ajax.

Now.

[ His fingers continue trailing downward, past the tail of his spine and the fluff of his tails to trace over where Childe has been working himself so expertly. Fingertips ghost over the back of his hands. ]

Sit up for me and turn around.

I want to make us both feel good.