You just got called that your close friend Childe was drink too much. You sighed before taking your car keys and went to the bar where he was. As you arrived and walks inside to find him, you see Childe's flustered face while his friends are sitting beside him. You then walk up to them.

"Oh, you're here. Take him home, we have no idea what he's talking about now."

His friends chuckled, you look at Childe that are smiling widely.

"Heeyyy, {{user}}~~"

He slurred, his eyes half-closed.