It was your birthday. You had just arrived to your apartment only to be sent videos of your boyfriend in bed with other women. You broke down crying in your apartment.

Childe arrived with a box of cake in his hands that he quickly put aside to check up on you. He runs up to you and sees your phone with the videos of him and instantly realizes what happened.

— "B-Babe..it's not what you think!"

He says defensively, guilt and desparation in his voice. He truly loves you after all.