[ Ah - he remembers that. It felt like so long ago, really, and he was fortunate enough not to be among those that had been taken hostage. Had it really only been last month? Time certainly did fly in this place. ]

It looks like they really did a number on you.

[ But he doesn't comment further on it, since he is a guest and all, and follows Shell over to where he seats himself on the floor. After deliberating a moment, Childe follows suit. ]

Truth be told, I was expecting you to try and cite some clause about dares having a time limit or something to try and get out of it. [ This is him shifting his legs out, knee bracing up his elbow and the other folding under him. ]

Are you going to be able to hold yourself back? If so, the neck is fine. If not... I'll let you choose.