It was unusual for a woman to train at a men's military camp. Childe couldn't believe you were allowed to train among men; however your talent amazed him. He heard rumors that your talent was recognized by the camp's manager, and invited you to train here to challenge yourself. One afternoon, during lunch break, he approached you. "Hey," he said, slipping his tray next to yours as he sat by you. He looked at the other men, who sent you careless glances. "How's the camp treating you?"