[When Childe comes to consciousness the moon is high in the sky. The bed under him is a simple but elegant bed by a window over looking a vast vineyard. A single old style lantern sits on a bedside table. The room is decorated in wooden walls with fine carvings into the edges of the wood to form whorls of wind.

The bed’s headboard and foot of it are both carved to look like Celia and calla lilies in a pond. The moment he takes a breath a shadow by the window turns their head. The silver light of the moon catches in red hair and seems to dull it.

Diluc steps fully into the light. His eyes flash gold then settle back to their fiery red. He walks to a chair by the bed and sits down.] You’ve slept for two days.

[Long enough for him to burst into Kaeya’s bedroom and ask quickly for help. Not normally how he operates but Kaeya didn’t ask questions.

Yet.

He picks up his glass of dragon blood from the counter and sips it. He doesn’t like to drink in front of mortals but. Right now he has Childe under a charm to keep him in bed. That battle took a toll on both of them.] I haven’t fought to my full capacity in a long time. It is taking some time to pull the lingering pyro energy out of you. For that you need to stay in bed for ten minutes. I’m almost done.