[Not even rolling his eyes at Claude or sighing out his supposed exasperation diminishes Felix's smirk. If anything, it widens -- he reckons he would have chuckled too, if he didn't gnaw at the inside of his cheek and turned his head to glance away, ostensibly to regard the paths and hills around them. And not, you know, to conceal the fact that he'd been thisclose to chuckling in the presence of someone he didn't know.]

Yeah, that's it. I enjoy being around you so much, I'm willing to risk being in shitty weather just to spend more time with you.

[Another eyeroll-that's-not-really-an-eyeroll.

He looks back over to Claude, his gaze sinking down to the other young man's feet and noting the unreliable terrain he's being so cavalier with.]

You might want to be more careful, yeah? I don't want to have to carry you anywhere if you fall and hurt yourself.