[ His tongue is sharp and his words show little restraint. As much as he insists on rest, there is something about 'playtime' that always seems to catch his interest. Trickery and mischief, imagination comes to play and creates something... fun.
...For him, anyway. ]
Are you not relaxed in my presence? When I am still and stable?
[ Then... he poses a challenge: ]
Some people relax better when they're resting against one another. I saw two on the cliff in Mondstadt, one fallen asleep against the other's arm. And another in the fields of Windrise, with their head in the lap of their companion as they stared up at the clouds.
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[ His tongue is sharp and his words show little restraint. As much as he insists on rest, there is something about 'playtime' that always seems to catch his interest. Trickery and mischief, imagination comes to play and creates something... fun.
...For him, anyway. ]
Are you not relaxed in my presence? When I am still and stable?
[ Then... he poses a challenge: ]
Some people relax better when they're resting against one another. I saw two on the cliff in Mondstadt, one fallen asleep against the other's arm. And another in the fields of Windrise, with their head in the lap of their companion as they stared up at the clouds.