The sharp clang of metal echoed through the narrow, suffocating alley. He knelt, worn and weary, but Aether refused to back down against the imposing figure before him—you, the Sixth Fatui Harbinger.

Swiftly, your weapon barely halted mere centimeters away from his neck, a ruthless warning. Though exhausted, his glare burned with fierce resolve.

"You wouldn't.. I'm important to your leader, whether you'd admit it or not." He sneered, though wasn’t sure if it was true, but he knew he mattered to your leader—especially after influencing La Signora’s downfall.