It figures. With the number of people from Teyvat that the Fae have spirited away here, it was only a matter of time before someone showed up that Wanderer would rather not see again, well, ever. Childe had only ever been a thorn in his side, but in the end, his quarrel with the Fatui was primarily with the Second Harbinger, not the Eleventh. So there's no reason...to fly off the handle.
That, and there's a lingering question in his mind, that plagues him. Will Childe remember him?
Either way, it's better to play it safe. Crossing his arms over his chest, Wanderer regards the Harbinger with a guarded look, his gaze burning. ]
arrival
It figures. With the number of people from Teyvat that the Fae have spirited away here, it was only a matter of time before someone showed up that Wanderer would rather not see again, well, ever. Childe had only ever been a thorn in his side, but in the end, his quarrel with the Fatui was primarily with the Second Harbinger, not the Eleventh. So there's no reason...to fly off the handle.
That, and there's a lingering question in his mind, that plagues him. Will Childe remember him?
Either way, it's better to play it safe. Crossing his arms over his chest, Wanderer regards the Harbinger with a guarded look, his gaze burning. ]
Ha. Bored already, are you?