You're about to find out. I can't have you escaping while I slowly break you down.

[The rest of Aether's costume is really going to be in his way, though. Childe's hand slips under the small of Aether's back while his other hand starts to pull down on the costume, having other ideas for it. Eventually, it'll get unceremoniously pulled right off of Aether's body- and Childe's wicked grin couldn't be wider as he holds it in his hands, crouched over Aether's body like a predator who's finally cornered its prey.]

Try to relax. I promise I'll be gentle...

[He winks at the traveler- he has an idea to make this more interesting for the two of them.

And with Aether's own costume, he grabs one of his wrists, using the fabric to tie it around one of the posts of the headboard above Aether's head, before grabbing his other wrist and tying them both together. Looking satisfied now that he's bound Aether to the bed, he resumes his role of the evil Night King, laughing evilly as he straddles the Honorary Knight.]

And what will you do now? You're all mine for the taking...struggle all you like, hahahahah.