[Normally he'd take that as something sarcastic, something that Wanderer would just say almost as a challenge, like he'd let it happen. But he can feel how it's anything but that, like he's not sure what will happen. Childe feels a pang of panic, his eyes darting back and forth before turning back towards their handlers behind the glass to ask:]
Hey, he's losing it, what's happening to him- ngh-!
[He doesn't hear the response, getting hit with whatever it is that affecting Wanderer, his own mind in turbulence for a second as he grits his teeth and takes it. He doesn't have time anymore to understand what's happening, all he knows is that he has to do something to fix it or else who knows what'll happen to Scaramouche, or even to himself here.
Childe tries to break free of his platform, to try to separate the physical distance between the two of them, as if this'll help, the only thing he knows to do whether it works or not.]
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[Normally he'd take that as something sarcastic, something that Wanderer would just say almost as a challenge, like he'd let it happen. But he can feel how it's anything but that, like he's not sure what will happen. Childe feels a pang of panic, his eyes darting back and forth before turning back towards their handlers behind the glass to ask:]
Hey, he's losing it, what's happening to him- ngh-!
[He doesn't hear the response, getting hit with whatever it is that affecting Wanderer, his own mind in turbulence for a second as he grits his teeth and takes it. He doesn't have time anymore to understand what's happening, all he knows is that he has to do something to fix it or else who knows what'll happen to Scaramouche, or even to himself here.
Childe tries to break free of his platform, to try to separate the physical distance between the two of them, as if this'll help, the only thing he knows to do whether it works or not.]