[He’s a bit distracted for the moment, honestly, taking in the sights and sounds and scents of… Well. This run down little corner of reality. He loves it here. In some cursed AU he’s probably already hung up several Live, Laugh, Love signs to make the place more homey. So it takes a second for him to catch onto the meaning of the Nenudges, though it clicks eventually and he’s shooting Alice a slightly sheepish look]
Oh, uh— sorry. I seem to have misplaced my manners. You’re… Yabusame, right? You can call me Childe. Or Tartaglia. Whichever you like more.
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[He’s a bit distracted for the moment, honestly, taking in the sights and sounds and scents of… Well. This run down little corner of reality. He loves it here. In some cursed AU he’s probably already hung up several Live, Laugh, Love signs to make the place more homey. So it takes a second for him to catch onto the meaning of the Nenudges, though it clicks eventually and he’s shooting Alice a slightly sheepish look]
Oh, uh— sorry. I seem to have misplaced my manners. You’re… Yabusame, right? You can call me Childe. Or Tartaglia. Whichever you like more.