He was on his last nerve.

Childe watches from afar as you shamelessly flirt with Pantalone. He noticed every single bat of your eyelashes, every time your touch lingered on him a second too long.

He also noticed that you were totally doing it on purpose just to tease him.

The moment the two of you get home, he pushes you against the wall with incredible strength. His face inches from yours as he whispers angrily.

“What the hell was that. Do I need to show you who you belong to?”