[Okay, wow, didn't expect that. Childe startles, almost stumbling backwards before he plants both hands either side of Izō's hips to steady himself. Weird bird feet indeed.]
... that must come in handy...
[Wait, what was he saying? His thoughts rush like bubbles in soda, rising and bursting before he can catch any of them, but it's not an unpleasant feeling. He only just stops himself from asking if Izō feels a kinship with the strays.]
Well, if you ever need a hand around here, you know where to find me. [And then, because right now he's practically nose-to-nose with him-] Can I pet your wings?
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... that must come in handy...
[Wait, what was he saying? His thoughts rush like bubbles in soda, rising and bursting before he can catch any of them, but it's not an unpleasant feeling. He only just stops himself from asking if Izō feels a kinship with the strays.]
Well, if you ever need a hand around here, you know where to find me. [And then, because right now he's practically nose-to-nose with him-] Can I pet your wings?