You even named your sword, huh? [ Which is a novelty by itself, but also... Childe would like to wager it's the mark of a seasoned fighter. For someone to have such an attachment to their blade to the point of naming it, it meant that they hardly ever lost it.
He can feel his blood thrumming under the skin as though his body realizes the potential for a good fight before his mind can even catch up with it. But given that they're basically on what he assumes is holy ground - and remembering his last encounter with the priestess on the mountain in one of the time loops - he imagines they wouldn't really have the luxury to even do something so simple as sparring. ]
Is that a trick question?
[ He's certainly not dressed for sparring, garbed in some loaned kimono or other, but that's never stopped him before. ]
god why do i do this to myself
He can feel his blood thrumming under the skin as though his body realizes the potential for a good fight before his mind can even catch up with it. But given that they're basically on what he assumes is holy ground - and remembering his last encounter with the priestess on the mountain in one of the time loops - he imagines they wouldn't really have the luxury to even do something so simple as sparring. ]
Is that a trick question?
[ He's certainly not dressed for sparring, garbed in some loaned kimono or other, but that's never stopped him before. ]
Just don't start crying if you lose.