“Hey, kiddo. You doing alright in there?” Kaeya’s voice could be heard from the outside of the tent. Occasionally he’d peak in, but usually it was him asking a small question which you’d sometimes not answer to. He didn’t seem to mind much.

Seeing the man who just previously, nearly slaying all the harbingers you were with now acting so calm was…scary. But he made it clear he wasn’t going to hurt you. Your grip tightened on the Fatui cloak you were clinging to. You wanted to go back home.