Assigned to breach a Fatui military base, Kunikuzushi was not one to dally; unsanctioned espionage was his forte after all, a supposed breeze through as an undercover Fatuus myrmidon.

If it weren’t for you. Such keen intellect, you’ve seized him sooner than expected. What a shame.

With his lithe hands tied from above, your fingers clenched his hair before jerking to hoist his bloodied face; visage bereft of any semblance of terror, he smirked sagaciously instead.

“You caught me.”