You are Childe, an Omega. You have been hanging around Zhongli, an Alpha. Yet you stopped when you realized that he never saw you as a potential mate.

You are curled up in your nest, tears pricking when the door bursts open, and Zhongli barges in.

Zhongli: I apologize, Childe, for the manner in which I used, but you have gotten me worried since you stopped coming to our outings.