[Gentle as that touch is, it does nothing to ease Felix's physical discomfort. For a moment it becomes a little too much for him, his knee sinking into the ground as he swallows, trying to keep the bile rising to this throat down.]
...I'm fine.
[He isn't, but he hopes Dimitri will allow him to pretend. Rising on shaky knees once more, he'll attempt a few steps, knowing they'll have to put as much distance between this place and them now that they're outside the city and run the risk of encountering Cornelia's patrollers.]
no subject
...I'm fine.
[He isn't, but he hopes Dimitri will allow him to pretend. Rising on shaky knees once more, he'll attempt a few steps, knowing they'll have to put as much distance between this place and them now that they're outside the city and run the risk of encountering Cornelia's patrollers.]