[ At the stranger's approach the redhead understandably tenses, but relaxes a bit when no blow comes. Swiping at his nose and eyes with one hand, snot smearing on his thick mittens, he straightens up a little and looks the man up and down, fixating particularly hard on his eyes.

There is a certain honesty and vulnerability in one so young, and the expression on his face is very clearly wondrous and awed by the man in front of him. ]

You're in Snezhnaya. [ He says after a beat. ] I think... we're still around Morepesok. [ It's Childe's voice, but it's a lot younger, understandably. ]

My name is Ajax. I got lost... [ Here his lower lips trembles a little, and he he hesitates before going on. ] I wanted to go on an adventure, like the heroes in Papa's stories. I wanted to, but... I don't know how to get home. And everything here is really scary, and they're fast...