[He's still in a lot of pain, so he needs a minute or two to rest, not moving to get up. He glances down at Nehan laying on the ground next to him.]

You know, if you wanted to have a fight to the death, all you had to do was tell me, [He says, with a smile still on his face. He didn't mind, of course, but.] But I figure you're going to tell me why your eye isn't covered and why you don't seem to have that limp anymore, aren't you?

[As if Childe hadn't already figured it out by now- it was probably part of the shedding that had been happening to multiple people he knew already.]