... [ slides a hand up zhongli's chest and toward the mark, one of his fingers dancing across it as he presses a kiss to his cheek. ] But that's now, Xiansheng. I'm talking about back in Liyue Harbor. I bet you looked so. fucken. good. [ childe groans into the side of zhongli's head as he, then, tries to turn it so he can snag a kiss. ] I like hearing you say that, Zhongli. That you're mine.