…not the first time I have heard that. [ hydro tentacles snake up scaramouche’s legs, turning to ice the moment they reach his thighs, so he’s firmly stuck in place. ]

[ he manages to shred the vine, clawed hand taking scaramouche’s chin in hand. ] And you’re a brat. [ also said fondly. ]

[ he gives him a quick kiss before the ‘shackles’ shatter and childe takes a few steps back and then just sinks into a seat. he’s fucken exhausted. ]