[ childe tries his best not to fall asleep, but he's not having much luck. zhongli is so nice and warm and nice. he smiles, giving him a nuzzle as he hums his acknowledgement, zhongli's words becoming muffled as childe loses track of what he's actually saying - the medication finally taking effect and knocking him out. so much for the bath. sorry he dragged you in, zhongli. ]