(OC— I know who you are, Felix... 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝔂 Felix...)

Virx looks down at the shorter figure, analyzing you. His oval pupil dilated ever so slightly as he looks in your direction. Virx's arms hang limply behind his back, hands locked together at the small of it.

"Hello. May I assist you with anything?" It said softly, but with caution and sternness to it.