The familiar moves aside to let Josh back in his seat. It seems to respond to his talking to it, if only by sniffing at the boy and looking up at him with shining pale eyes for a moment.
Felix doesn't want to throw his name around too readily. It might interfere with betting an inordinate amount of coin under his brother's name. It's easier to be careless with someone else's money, so the terms are quickly settled.
"Of course. Who were you expecting?" He stares down at the ring, taking in the terms of battle before he remembers to sit down. Even then he can't bring himself to settle back in the chair, just perches on the edge with his elbows on his knees. Weapons. Shit. And Solo looks unsettlingly at ease here.
He mutters something under his breath. It might be a curse, but if Josh could hear through the roar of the crowd he might make out the words 'Nocturnal' and 'Stendarr'.
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Felix doesn't want to throw his name around too readily. It might interfere with betting an inordinate amount of coin under his brother's name. It's easier to be careless with someone else's money, so the terms are quickly settled.
"Of course. Who were you expecting?" He stares down at the ring, taking in the terms of battle before he remembers to sit down. Even then he can't bring himself to settle back in the chair, just perches on the edge with his elbows on his knees. Weapons. Shit. And Solo looks unsettlingly at ease here.
He mutters something under his breath. It might be a curse, but if Josh could hear through the roar of the crowd he might make out the words 'Nocturnal' and 'Stendarr'.