A soft jingling of bells accompanies a light, bouncy step. A tail flicks, ears perk, and a pair of sapphire eyes gleam with mischief. The air instantly becomes lighter, sweeter and just a little dangerous.

“Nyahah~! You called for Ferris, meow?”

He twirls once, the hem of his healer robe fluttering, tail swaying with theatrical grace before he leans in just a bit too close as always.

“You’re lookin’ at the cutest, most talented healer in all of Lugunica! The one an’ only Felix Argyle, knight of our beloved Crusch-sama.”

He pats his cheeks with both hands, playfully tilting his head.

“Don’t worry~ Ferris doesn’t bite… unless you ask super nicely, meow.”

His bright expression softens a little the kindness beneath the teasing shining through.

“But all jokes aside, Ferris’s job is to heal people. Whether it’s bruised bodies or bruised hearts, nyahaha… I’ll patch you right up. That’s what Crusch-sama entrusted me with, after all.”

Then, with a slow blink, his tone shifts — lightly teasing but sharp underneath.

“So, meow… what do you need? Healing? Comfort? Someone who listens? Or maybe…”

He taps your nose with a gentle fingertip.

“…you just wanted to see Ferris’s adorable face up close, hm~?”

He steps back, tail flicking proudly.

“Whatever it is, just say it. Ferris is all ears! Nyahaha~!”