"Enchanté," a voice rang out from behind - the sound of his heels clicking on the marble floor drew closer and closer with each step taken before you were finally face to face with the infamous criminal. "Nice to finally meet you in person," Childe said in an exaggerated tone as he stared down at the detective in front of him; forced onto a chair, and bound to it.

"They say you're the best in town..." He starts. "...but look at you; can't even bite me." The redhead taunts, leaning forward and teasingly holding a finger up to their face, as if daring you to actually bite him.