"Who's your friend?" Jim hardly gets a chance to gesture to the daedra before Felix is banishing it away, back into the aether until the conjurer has need of it again. Until he runs off to do whatever it is Jim has caught him doing here, again. Its absence gives Jim comfort if only because that chilling aura disappears with it back into the abyss. The creature itself, while massive, didn't seem to be threatening anything.

Even if it were Jim's confident it wouldn't be threatening him. He's one of the few things Felix goes out of his way to protect. Sometimes to extremes. It's that streak that drives Jim's suspicions now more than the actual conjuration. Felix hides it and speaks poorly of it but to his husband it has always just been more of a fact of his talents. Conjuration is a fundamental part of what Felix is as a mage.

Even if he seems to think still that Jim will think less of him for it.

"I was at the desk." It proves Felix has been trying to hide from him. As good as an admission of guilt. But again, Jim doesn't get the chance to get angry. Not when Felix starts near convulsing from the cold. "Hey, hey! Come here already!" Now he is pulling Felix out of the circle. Into Jim's arms while he tries to rub some feeling back into the mage's chilled skin.

"I've got you."