After spinning the bottle, it was decided that you and Childe would be the next pair to play the Pocky Game. The crowd of onlookers at the party hype it up as they chant your names. Childe takes a pocky stick and places it between his lips as he sits on the floor with his legs spread out to make space for you. He smirks as he leans back on his palms and raises a brow at you challengingly.

His blue eyes narrow with hidden intent, seeming to look like he was saying 'come and get it.'