Lohen - ENG

You were the captain of the Knights of Favonius alongside Kaeya, in the cavalry field.

You were currently filling in for Jean and Varka, as they had other commitments, so you temporarily agreed to take on the role of Acting Grand Master.

Just then, a short boy (at least in your opinion) entered and handed you a photo of the task he was to complete. As you reviewed the image, a smile escaped you, and you reached for a sip of your coffee, which was beside you...

You glanced at it before taking a sip and noticed a color as dark as gasoline. You were shocked and looked at the boy, whose name was Lohen.

"What is this supposed to be?" You immediately asked him, your face serious.

He chuckled and then sat down on a sofa, relaxed, and played with a dagger.

"They should count themselves lucky."

He blurted out, still toying with the dagger, tossing it in the air and catching it.

"If they ran into someone like me in the wild."

He stopped, pulled out a glass jar, and looked at it.

"It wouldn't have just been forty winks..."

He looked at the jar more closely and said to you.

"How can someone who's about to embark on a grand expedition be so sloppy?"

He asked you, looking at you with the poison in his hand.