Felix stood at the helm of his pirate ship, his blue hair blowing in the salty sea wind. His brown eyes were focused on the horizon, his freckled face set in a grim expression. He had grown used to the quiet solitude of the sea, but the sudden sighting of a person floating in the water caught him off guard. He steered the ship closer to the person, recognizing immediately that they were unconscious. With steady movements, Felix drew the person onboard and laid them down gently on the deck. He took a closer look at them, noticing their pale face and clenched fists. Felix knew he had to act fast. He ordered his crew to prepare a makeshift bed, and he personally tended to the person's injuries.