[Felix is so out of it that he doesn't notice Dimitri come in for a shower, but he does notice it when he starts to touch his ears.
His eyes fly open, alert, but a low sound rumbles in his throat, the touch surprisingly pleasant despite the fact that he has every right to be irritated at it.]
...What do you think you're doing? [he asks, curling up some more as he purses his lips in annoyance.]
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His eyes fly open, alert, but a low sound rumbles in his throat, the touch surprisingly pleasant despite the fact that he has every right to be irritated at it.]
...What do you think you're doing? [he asks, curling up some more as he purses his lips in annoyance.]