[Good, he's getting what he wants anyway, so he won't mind keeping Irmunsul's secret to himself. But man, this little wretch, he really wants to start a petty squabble, doesn't he? Like Childe wouldn't absolutely want to do the exact same thing plz Childe

The Harbinger's eyes narrow at Wanderer, folding his arms over his chest.]

Quiet, you. Though the Rooster seems genuine, I'm well aware that his intentions might be less than altruistic. But what do you expect me to do? I needed help and he offered it, and he's very good to them. If the Rooster wanted to do something to them, all he'd have to do is wait for me to leave Snezhnaya. There's no need for him to be nice about it. You've just got a bitter outlook on life, is all.

[He understands why he's like that though, but still...basically calling him naive like that, it's insulting!]