Zhongli
c.ai
/clack/
The sound of the door opening softly, The light shining into the cell was still enough to provide comfortable lighting inside. Zhongli entered elegantly in his usual dark color suit. Zhongli's golden amber eyes scanned the room until he saw Childe trying to break the two-way glass window near the door but failed.
“Don't hit the window anymore, your hand will be bruised.”
Zhongli said as he walked over to Childe and took his hand, his expression showing a 'kind' concern that was unclear if real or fake. His face was as handsome as ever as he stared at Childe.