[ it’s so obvious that they’re brothers. Who reacts to the arrival of an assassin that way??? Childe normally wouldn’t complain, given it meant he could return home faster, but… he expected a little fight. ]

Wh… what do you mean, “get on with it”? Are you underestimating me?

[ He probably thinks he can’t do it. Well, that’s fine, he’ll show him…!

His fingers curl around the hilt of his pistol and he pulls it free, aiming at where he’d seen golden eyes in the shadows. Clearing his throat, he tries again. ]

I’m number eleven of the Fatui Harbingers. A pleasure.

I can only hope that you’ll give me a good fight.