Baizhu was dyeing his hair back to green and taking off his Fatui coat, hanging it up to dry from the snowstorm, when he heard someone walk in behind him. He was about to use his delusion when the voice softly asked who he was. It was Qiqi, she was too young to be upset with him, not like she remembered him much anyways. "Qiqi dear it's just me, Baizhu. Please go back to the other room."