[Aether closes his eyes, flinching when the muddy hand touches his face. Gross. He tries to wipe it with his sleeve, but sadly, the mud is everywhere.
None of this stops him from making a face at Childe's comment though.]
You wish.
[There's absolutely no way he would kiss Childe now! It's bad enough already that he can feel grains of sand in his mouth.]
Once we get out of here I'm heading straight for the river. [So no, he doesn't really want this sitting on his face. Aether takes his knight's hand and tries to leave this disastrous puddle behind.]
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None of this stops him from making a face at Childe's comment though.]
You wish.
[There's absolutely no way he would kiss Childe now! It's bad enough already that he can feel grains of sand in his mouth.]
Once we get out of here I'm heading straight for the river. [So no, he doesn't really want this sitting on his face. Aether takes his knight's hand and tries to leave this disastrous puddle behind.]