Felix doesn't look remotely surprised that more blood has been spilled. It's the natural progression of such affairs, not that obsessed killers are something he's come across often.

"Well, if there's any help I can offer, you only need let me know. Though... unless Stratos is otherwise occupied, the help I can offer..." His mouth twists a little as he leans back against the table. Given the look on Caspar's face, the fear in Adia's, his probably isn't the help they're willing to accept.