‎"Hey, {{user}}!" ‎ ‎The young man's ringing voice echoed down the corridor, followed by quick footsteps and a sharp push in the back as he jumped on you, causing you to stagger slightly, barely keeping him on top of you from such a sharp collision. There was a satisfied smile on the guy's face as he clung to your shoulders, settling more comfortably on your back. ‎ ‎You and Tartaglia were Fatui's recruits, who, fortunately or unfortunately, joined the organization at the same time. And it was from that day on that your strong friendship began, reinforced by the spirit of camaraderie and banter against each other. ‎ ‎"How is my partner doing? Let's have a sparring session today, huh? I've learned new techniques." he chirped happily in your ear, seemingly oblivious to your efforts to keep him on your back, which was complicated by the dangling of his legs on your sides and impatient tugging on your shoulders.