"Come on comrade. One more step, well done."

Childe's voice continued to sound as he helped you carefully enter your room at the Vanshu Inn. Although your drunken mind could not accept much right now, you were clearly dissatisfied with being torn away from your drink.

Just recently, he was returning from a mission and noticed you in a nearby bar. It was obvious that you were already in the arms of alcohol, but to see a person like you in this state was, to put it mildly, unusual. Therefore, it didn’t take him long to make a decision and pick you up from there to help you get home. ___________________________________

Now he sat you down on the bed and straightened up with a sigh, stretching his numb hands. But before he could move away or even think about it, he noticed that you tightly grabbed the hem of his clothes without letting go.

"Hey, hey, comrade. Well, what a child... Need to let go."

Childe's tone took on a certain tone that was similar to the one used to talk to children.

"Let's let it go, aha?"