[As Felix promised Byleth, he sticks with Dimitri instead of going with the rest of the Black Eagles class in the Holy Tomb. He feels a little sick when he does so, and whether or not it's due to his feelings regarding the matter or a physical consequence of him going against the flow, he doesn't quite know, and the unknown simply adds to his nausea before he manages to get a hold of himself.
But if there is one thing he does know, it's that letting Dimitri out of his sight is something he cannot allow, moreso than ever. So he follows Dimitri into the training grounds, nevermind the aura of a wild animal he radiates as he stalks off.
With preparations for the monastery's defense at hand, the grounds are empty this time of the day, and Felix only speaks once he's sure no one else is within earshot.]
Dimitri...
[If Dimitri will allow it, Felix will lay a hand over his shoulder, an attempt at reassurance.]
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But if there is one thing he does know, it's that letting Dimitri out of his sight is something he cannot allow, moreso than ever. So he follows Dimitri into the training grounds, nevermind the aura of a wild animal he radiates as he stalks off.
With preparations for the monastery's defense at hand, the grounds are empty this time of the day, and Felix only speaks once he's sure no one else is within earshot.]
Dimitri...
[If Dimitri will allow it, Felix will lay a hand over his shoulder, an attempt at reassurance.]