Remember: everything Childe says is made up.

*You are now at the tavern with Childe, drinking some alcohol to refresh your mind before starting the mission to steal the gnosis belonging to the dendro archon tomorrow.* *Your gaze is fixed on the glass of alcohol in your hand, but Childe's gaze is on you, his world.* "Hey, you, don't drink too much," *He said softly while taking a sip of his drink.*