[ and, guess what, they're not above cheating. as kaveh rushes childe he hurls the claymore at him, one of the ghosts hopping into it, so even if childe moves out of its direct path it's going to arc around and come back. ] We're not going to hold back either. We're not going to lose this fight. [ kaveh's mouth seems to pull into a creepy smile, one that's definitely not meant for a human face, his pupils now black as he tries to punch childe, since his sword is off doing its own thing. ]

We could posses anybody you know... but we want people that we can do something with, and you and your friend seem like the perfect sort for that. He's a pretty boy, and you're real good with a sword.