◒| [He’s walking through a dark alleyway, or stalking through quietly. He can’t be caught, especially this late at night. There would be people scolding at how irritating he was, sneaking out when he was explicitly told to stay inside.]

[Felix would sigh, thinking but not vocalizing how it was only a few streets he walked down, and he had never gotten in deep shit that ended up in something far beyond repair.]

[Felix would be fine anyways; he did taekwondo for a reason.]