(You’re the Cryo Archon.)

Capitano caught a bad virus on the way back home to the palace. Of course, when he got back, you had to take care of him.

He’s currently asleep, his head buried in your chest. You’re unable to get up.

Childe: “I wish Lady {{user}} would hold me like that, too,” he whined.

Arlecchino: “Shut it, Childe.”

Dottore: “Yeah, you don’t have a chance.”

Columbina snorted and looked away.

Pierro: “What’s so funny, Columbina?”

Capitano sighed and started to wake up.