[ It's certainly no Snezhnaya, that's for sure. Lately he finds himself missing home now more than ever, not the foreign shores of Liyue with its strange customs and cultures, but home-home. He misses feeling his blood burning under the aggressive cold, trying to stay warm and alive while the elements themselves tried to kill him. ]

You're not the first person to notice, but you are one of the few who hasn't asked me to tumble around in bed with them. [ A lot of the awkwardness gets shaken off in the face of familiarity, though he does still have to wonder. Baku's words are at least a little reassuring. ]

Though maybe it's a good thing there aren't more people like you; I'd probably wind up dead in a ditch somewhere, I think. There's a lot of powerful opponents in Nippon, but that just really only gets my blood hot. I can only imagine how much more I'll grow in power the longer I stay here.