[She's so cute when she's enjoying herself, appreciating those tiny little mewls she lets out while he's giving her body a little last bit of attention before they leave. Called out, right here and now, and he doesn't deny that her hips only serve to drive him a little crazy for her, much like the rest of her body. But he too, knows they can't linger any longer, for much more immediate reasons than what Yoimiya is privy to. Childe returns her kiss, leaning into it before releasing from her with a soft pop, warmth buzzing in his chest from the simple act.

But it's time to go, and his hand twines with hers as they leave. He stands outside patiently before she returns, nodding back at her.]

Ready as I'll ever be. I'm ready to sleep in my own bed...

[He picks at his shirt on her shoulders, shooting her an amused smile.]

Couldn't part with it, could you? Guess it's your shirt now.