[oh Childe, sweet innocent Childe - ] Are you one of the loud ones?

[see now it's easier to joke about it and he's not sorry]

I technically leave this body, so it sort of collapses wherever I decide to do it. No one sees my true form - mostly. Sometimes people see me after I've eaten their dreams, but I don't know how true that is.

[he sees the look . . .] . . .

Do you want to see?