[ lumine can't help but snort at his comment despite the morbid topic of their conversation. ]

There's no shame in falling off a cliff, Childe. Everyone has a clumsy moment once in a while.

[ as amusing as the mental image is, considering the harbinger, she doubts he would ever succumb to such a pathetic end. that's just not like him, she thinks, reminded of warriors she's read in books who would prefer to die in battle. which makes her wonder even more about what got to him in the first place.

still, her mind lingers on what he said about being in inazuma, and she regards the back of his head curiously. did he, too, like signora ... ]

... You didn't request an audience with the Shogun, did you?