[Ah, what a question. A wicked sort of smile crosses their face at that.]
Envy is sweet. Ever so eager to please. And if you please them, they're quite happy. But oh, if you even think of looking another way...well, lets say that being warm is not something that will be on their minds after that.
[How many people are clown fucking... clucking... god.
Anyway. Childe's face doesn't change much; he just looks thoughtful as he takes in this information. But, oh--he blinks.]
What for?
[He says that but he does as he's asked at the same time, extending the hand with the Lust tattoo on it, merrily glowing through his glove like always. I think it's the left one?? I forgot tbh. MY BRAINCELL.]
Childe doesn't flinch, but there's a soft, sharp hiss of surprise and the barest tensing of muscle, like his first instinct would be to retaliate with a blow. It's only a second, though, and he doesn't try to pull away, just putting his other hand on his hip and waiting with a raised eyebrow.]
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Childe just huffs out a laugh.]
Trust me, that's really not a problem. But I'm happy to leave him in your care.
[Just dumps the flea on the clown apparently, not that he has or wants any control over what Mahito does anyway...]
As for you and I, that's a conversation best saved for another time. I actually had a question for you.
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[More flea for them. :)
[And the question nets Childe a curious look.]
Hm? What is it?
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But back to business--he nods toward their Avatar symbol.]
I was planning to speak with Envy later today, but I haven't properly met them yet. Is there anything I should know about them?
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[Ah, what a question. A wicked sort of smile crosses their face at that.]
Envy is sweet. Ever so eager to please. And if you please them, they're quite happy. But oh, if you even think of looking another way...well, lets say that being warm is not something that will be on their minds after that.
[And then, a noticeable pause.]
That reminds me! Please give me your hand.
[And just holding out their own!]
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Anyway. Childe's face doesn't change much; he just looks thoughtful as he takes in this information. But, oh--he blinks.]
What for?
[He says that but he does as he's asked at the same time, extending the hand with the Lust tattoo on it, merrily glowing through his glove like always. I think it's the left one?? I forgot tbh. MY BRAINCELL.]
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[And they don't even continue - with a sharp tug upward, they move to sink a bite into Childe's inner wrist.]
[Fun!]
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Childe doesn't flinch, but there's a soft, sharp hiss of surprise and the barest tensing of muscle, like his first instinct would be to retaliate with a blow. It's only a second, though, and he doesn't try to pull away, just putting his other hand on his hip and waiting with a raised eyebrow.]
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[That being done, Douman detaches themselves from Childe's wrist, lowering it with a altogether too-pleasant smile.]
Thank you. Please let that be a reminder to dear Envy, hm? A reminder of who they should focus on.
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From the sound of it, you suit each other.
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There must be a reason I'm on their team, don't you think?
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[Just saying.]
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[Haha
Wow that's it apparently. Rude, Childe.]
Any other messages you'd like me to pass on, while I'm at it?
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No. If you must, just say that if they want to talk, I'm always here. Ahaha.