[ Zhongli's eye for luxury spans across the universe unfortunately for him and the shop owner. But just as he's about to try and start haggling, with whatever limited money he does have, that familiar voice will cause him to pause. He'll turn then to eye Childe with some stoic expression before he nods with a 'hm' of acknowledgment. ]

Ah, Childe, you've been sent here as well? Curious thing, this place is, and its god... [ Hm, well, that's a talk for another time he supposed. The young man looks just about as lost as Zhongli feels...but the interruption from the harbinger could not have come at a better time. ]

It would be unfair and unjust to not commend or acquire such a fine piece of artistry, no?