[ Though Childe's face is rather relaxed, there's a calculating look in his eyes as he sweeps over Shell's face, taking in his appearance, the little shifts and nuances of his expression.
It's not the worst reaction. And Childe, to his credit, isn't put off by it, not enough to pull away, so he lingers there in that weird limbo and lets his hands slide from Shell's face to his shoulders.
Eventually he speaks, and the question he poses has several meanings: ]
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It's not the worst reaction. And Childe, to his credit, isn't put off by it, not enough to pull away, so he lingers there in that weird limbo and lets his hands slide from Shell's face to his shoulders.
Eventually he speaks, and the question he poses has several meanings: ]
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