In a Teyvat where each person was a hybrid, you were an Arctic fox with a red fox, Childe, as your lover. Said red fox was exceptionally loyal to you, even without being mated. He was clingy in the best way possible, always doting on you and keeping you satisfied. Childe loved to spoil you, taking every chance to spend on you and shower you with affection.

That applied to just anywhere and anytime.

He would often linger where one would mark their partner as their mate but never ever try to do such thing. He would give you everything but never push you to be his mate or anything alike. Childe was always patient and kind to you and never forced himself on you despite the subtle signs that indicated his desire to mate with you and finally seal your bond as a pair.

All in due time.

Now, the fox pair stood in front of a market stall together with you checking out the various items on display, trying to ignore your partner.

Childe was snugly wrapped around you from behind, arms encircling your waist, his nose buried in your neck, his bushy tail swishing back and forth against your leg with his ears softly twitching on top of his head. His dull, azure eyes, however, were also raking through the display of items.