[Baizhu studies Childe in silence for a few moments as he seems to mull over what he says. It's not what he says, in truth, but the unseen weight that's behind it.]

I'm sure there won't be any need.

[No, he will not be involving the Harbingers - even one so personable as Childe - if he needs something 'taken care of'. The doctor gives a mild, gentle smile and shakes his head.]

I can assure you that I'm quite able to deal with my own problems when they arise... But I won't forget that you offered. [Ah, the urge to ruffle the young man's hair is a strong one.] If you don't hurry and finish you're going to miss the end of the competition.