[ Wouldn't that be nice? To that, Childe smiles. It isn't particularly unkind, but it's also a ploy. Something he doesn't say: even if escape were immediately available to him, he wouldn't take it. Not with his powers in this state, suppressed or tamped down. It's worth investigating, the reason why the Tsaritsa's grace can't reach him in this place.
It's also something he entirely neglects to mention. Oops. ]
Once? [ Pausing, Childe regards him with curiosity. ] ... Care to tell me about them? I won't begrudge you, either way.
[ Perhaps he'd just like to understand. It's such a strange contrast, harboring a soft spot for family despite He Xuan's noted distaste for other people. In a screwy way, the sentiment rings true. He can relate, to some degree. The world truly only belongs to the strong. ]
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It's also something he entirely neglects to mention. Oops. ]
Once? [ Pausing, Childe regards him with curiosity. ] ... Care to tell me about them? I won't begrudge you, either way.
[ Perhaps he'd just like to understand. It's such a strange contrast, harboring a soft spot for family despite He Xuan's noted distaste for other people. In a screwy way, the sentiment rings true. He can relate, to some degree. The world truly only belongs to the strong. ]