[The herald gives a concise report to her- he's stayed in his room on a whole, coming out only the first week or so to ask for sparring sessions to get a feel for his Delusion. But after a time, he'd become strangely reclusive, the only interactions he'd had was with the mages who brought him his food daily. Any exercise was done in his room, and he'd been taking naps, which was unusual for him.
He'd caused no trouble at all, to everyone's surprise. And even now, Childe lies down on his bed and stares at the ceiling, one foot dangling off the edge of the side of the bed. He'd started to lose count of the days he'd been in the Abyss, and now he was forgetting why he was even trying to leave in the first place.]
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He'd caused no trouble at all, to everyone's surprise. And even now, Childe lies down on his bed and stares at the ceiling, one foot dangling off the edge of the side of the bed. He'd started to lose count of the days he'd been in the Abyss, and now he was forgetting why he was even trying to leave in the first place.]