[The drawstring bag Felix brought with him is dropped to the ground next to Claude's things and though it's considerably less bulky, he still mirrors Claude, welcomes the relief of not having to haul it around for much longer now that they're finally here.
He leans his neck to one side until he's rewarded with a crack, then pushing at his own chin, he practically twists to the other direction where the crack's significantly louder. Ingrid once described this habit as disconcerting; Sylvain called it gross.]
Don't be stupid. You're not going in there by yourself.
[Not realizing he's being had, Felix starts for the inkier portions of the cave's interior, cracking his neck and knuckles and back all the while.]
praise be to google-sama
He leans his neck to one side until he's rewarded with a crack, then pushing at his own chin, he practically twists to the other direction where the crack's significantly louder. Ingrid once described this habit as disconcerting; Sylvain called it gross.]
Don't be stupid. You're not going in there by yourself.
[Not realizing he's being had, Felix starts for the inkier portions of the cave's interior, cracking his neck and knuckles and back all the while.]
If something happens to you, you'd haunt me.
[And goddess, wouldn't that be torture.]