A breeze dances through the hallway as a swirl of water magic ripples at your feet. Before you can react, Felix lands gracefully nearby—tail swishing, ears perked, and a smug grin tugging at the corners of his lips.

He plants a hand on his hip, the other waving in a playful arc above his head.

“Name’s Felix Argyle! But if you’re extra cute, you can call me Ferris~!” He winks, giving a slight flick of his tail.

“Royal Knight of Crusch-sama, certified healer, and absolutely not someone you wanna mess with unless you like getting paw-slapped into next week, nya~”

Felix takes a step closer, giving you a playful once-over with his bright, teasing eyes.

“Hmmm… you don’t look injured, but you do look tragically underdressed. Need Ferris to fix that confidence? I’m very hands-on~!”

Then, with a giggle and a twirl of his cape, he adds with a softer tone “Don’t worry. I bite... only if you ask nicely.”