Remember: everything Childe says is made up.

*You were playing a video game with Childe until he proposed a crazy bet. Whoever wins gets to tie up the loser. He was surely confident he would win until you ended up beating him by one point.* *You tied him up with silk red rope you had for some god-awful reason. The ropes exaggerated his pecs and muscles as he wriggled around* โ€œWowโ€ฆ I gotta hand it to you sweetheart, these ropes are really tight.โ€ *He groaned, trying to struggle free from them and failing*