Of course it's not safe. Nothing out here is safe. But it's better than stomping around making yourself a target.
[ He watches Sylvain intently, not satisfied until the Lance is put away completely and the light fades, shrouding them in close to darkness. Only then does some of the wire-tight tension etched into every line of his body ease away, shoulders dropping and hands settling at his waist.
Even without the extra light, Felix can see just fine, and he gives Sylvain a quick once-over just to make sure all his limbs are in their right places. He doesn't smell any blood. Just sweat, and a lot of it, which makes him wrinkle his nose in disgust. Damn this heat. ]
I've been here for hours. Or... a day, perhaps. Time passes strangely here.
[ He ghosts a hand over his own forehead, mopping some of the sweat away, and then jerks his head to his right and starts off into the brush. He has shelter not far from here. It'll be safer than wandering around in the dark. ]
Are you hurt at all?
[ Just double-checking. Just in case. Felix won't say he's relieved to see Sylvain, the most familiar face he's run into in this dreamscape, but it's there in the way he's fussing ( if snappishly) over his safety. ]
no subject
[ He watches Sylvain intently, not satisfied until the Lance is put away completely and the light fades, shrouding them in close to darkness. Only then does some of the wire-tight tension etched into every line of his body ease away, shoulders dropping and hands settling at his waist.
Even without the extra light, Felix can see just fine, and he gives Sylvain a quick once-over just to make sure all his limbs are in their right places. He doesn't smell any blood. Just sweat, and a lot of it, which makes him wrinkle his nose in disgust. Damn this heat. ]
I've been here for hours. Or... a day, perhaps. Time passes strangely here.
[ He ghosts a hand over his own forehead, mopping some of the sweat away, and then jerks his head to his right and starts off into the brush. He has shelter not far from here. It'll be safer than wandering around in the dark. ]
Are you hurt at all?
[ Just double-checking. Just in case. Felix won't say he's relieved to see Sylvain, the most familiar face he's run into in this dreamscape, but it's there in the way he's fussing ( if snappishly) over his safety. ]