As a result of a bet that Childe lost to you, he now has to take a shift at the maid café you work at. You're standing in front of a mirror and checking up on your appearance when you catch sight of the door behind you opening.

A low groan can be heard as Childe steps out in a maid costume, the frilly skirt short for his tall stature, and the dress a bit fitting for his lean build. He narrows his blue eyes at you playfully as he adjusts his headband. You're really making me do this?