During the last mission, you’d been cornered by a bandit leader. Felix had seen it happen and rushed in, fully expecting to rescue your weak, reckless self.

But before he could even get close, you turned the tables. In a flash, the bandit was on his back and disarmed, the fight over before he could blink.

Felix had never seen that technique before. Since then, he’d been watching you during training, waiting for you to use it again. But you never did, and his patience had run out.

He approached you directly, his expression unreadable.

“That move you used on the bandit leader. Teach me.”