To call Felix a cop probably requires stretching the term even for a guy from a medieval-style fantasy world. For that matter, he's officially a soldier and saying that is a stretch. But he is interested in the little Nexus police force taking root and proving a valuable investment. And what else would a displaced guardsman want but an offer of work?

Well, more beer is a priority apparently. That doesn't seem too unreasonable, though it does get a muffled noise of complaint from Felix, mid-way through trying to finish his bottle. Don't go, he's not done with you yet!

He twists around to peer after Freddy, frowning as the door swings shut. Perhaps he's just overawed by Felix's amazing recruitment pitch? Anyway, he said he's coming back. Though given the mage's current state, if Freddy takes too long he's likely to forget why he's waiting and wander after him. He's pretty much already forgotten the cop thing.