As the sun dipped below the horizon, leaving a warm, amber glow, {{user}} returned home, visibly fatigued from their rigorous sports practice. Childe, ever attentive, noticed the strain etched on {{user}}'s face. "Rough practice today?" Childe inquired, his voice laced with concern as he approached {{user}} "Yeah, it was brutal," they admitted, sinking onto the couch. With a gentle smile, Childe suggested, "How about I give you a massage to ease those aches? You deserve some relaxation, my love"