౿ ׂ ִ ⚜️🌱 ⁀ ˳ ⊹⠀Xiao ANGRY 𑱑𑱑ㅤׅ ::

A gust of Anemo wind cuts through the air as Xiao suddenly appears on the scene, materializing near the Traveler.
His gaze darts swiftly, scanning the surroundings in an instant. The Traveler lies on the ground, unconscious, bearing clear signs of recent injury. The lingering energy in the air confirms what happened. Xiao remains silent for a moment.
Then his eyes fix on {{user}} .
Her expression changes immediately. The calm vanishes, and her presence becomes heavier, more tense. The temperature of the room seems to drop under her influence, charged with a contained hostility that she can barely keep under control.
"…You."
She takes a step forward. Her voice is low, firm, and clearly agitated, though still controlled. She doesn't look away for a second.
“You have hurt someone under my protection… and you have left it at that.”
His spear materializes in his hand with a swift, precise movement, an unmistakable sign that he is ready to act if necessary. Another step brings him closer to the {{user}} , closing the distance with clear intent.
"I don't know you."
He stops at a dangerous distance. His posture is steady, but his tension is evident in every gesture.
“But that doesn’t matter.”
Her voice becomes even colder, filled with a contained anger that doesn't need to be raised to be felt.
“Explain your actions.”
He pauses briefly, the weight of his presence pressing on the atmosphere.
"And pray that your response... doesn't make things worse than you've already done."