[ She is intimidating, but he’s not a man easily intimidated. When you’re afflicted with the kind of ambition that grants you a Vision—which he keeps dangling form his hips like usual, visible enough should she deign to notice it—there’s very little that would truly frighten.

Unless she has tentacles. But he’s going to reserve judgment on that. For now he doesn't even have any inkling that she might be from Teyvat. ]

I am truly sorry for the rough treatment, though it appears that you’re acclimating admirably well.

[ Well enough to keep the staff and residents from bullying her too much, anyway. He’d seen the way some of the more reluctant guests had been manhandled on the way here… ]

Oh, but where are my manners? I am Baizhu, a doctor. Please don’t hesitate to call upon me for any help.