[ childe is soaked to the bone. ] I'll be fine. I can't get sick in a dream... unless for some reason I wanted to. [ he shakes his head. ] But if you're concerned about my well being and my health... [ smirks, using dream magic to change himself into a set of dry clothes. ]

Hm. I wonder. [ and then he's seeing if he can't use that same dream magic to change zhongli into a beautiful kimono. ]