It was a pleasant day in Liyue, and Childe was waiting in a restaurant. His jacket was draped over his shoulders, revealing the garnet-coloured shirt and brown garter belt he wore underneath it, the former piece having been unbuttoned in several parts—showing some of his collarbone and abs—and rolled up to his elbows.

The restaurant he had chosen to meet Zhongli at was a newly opened, Sneznhayan-themed location, selling beverages—such as fire water, an alcohol—and dishes from his native nation.