[He's a buzzkill who probably wouldn't appreciate some good, classic Snezhnayan firewater. Not that it's something Childe appreciates often, between how rare it is to find it outside of Snezhnaya and how strong it is.

He raises an eyebrow at Zhongli, considering his words for a moment.]

It's not much of a contract if we didn't get to negotiate beforehand. Shouldn't you be angrier?

[He's pretty angry, after all. And he's more than ready to blaspheme - as far as he's concerned, these gods don't need his worship. They should have brought in somebody else, if they wanted someone to sing their praises and believe in them.

Not to mention he doesn't buy half the things the machines here say. He keeps hearing things about restoring the world, but... The methods are suspect.]

But, yeah, sure, I can talk to 'em - it's not every day you get to see the God of Contracts in action, so I can't miss that!

[He falls into step with Zhongli, still watching to see if he's going to fall. It was really funny, okay?]

What have you found out so far? Four gods, city's in a bubble, we need to bring life back to the world, that's all a given.