“Am I~? Maybe a little.” He does smell like someone who a cat should try to impress, after all!

He drops his voice into a little whisper, eyes wide as he looks around to make sure their host isn’t in earshot. “I’m surprised Iseul has a friend… other than his blond cutie.” Even if they denied being friends and pretended to be rivals. It was kind of cute to see.

Then a thoughtful look overtook the cat’s face and he hummed before taking the traditional waltz pose with Tiras. Only a few steps in, and Felix grinned. “Now we spin, like this…” As if Tiras didn’t know how to be spun. Surely he’s been spun in a dance before, right? A few more steps and, “Now the dip~”

That’s what Felix thought he’s good at. Other than solo pop dances. He knew every step of the Thriller dance, thank you very much.