Scaramouche sits back a little, gazing at him with a look on his face that is right between annoyance, confusion and amazement. And after a short moment of silence he finally speaks again, using his voice this time.

"Why did you fix me after our fight? Tell me the true reason."

He has to know if Childe is that much of a weird idiot. He has to know if that warmth is meant for him and him alone.

"Tell me what it is. What is in your heart."