"I suppose." In truth, after the first time or two that he and Seteth talked back at the monastery, Felix never really minded when the man would show up while he was training and want to chat about one thing or another. And after what happened at Gronder Field, Seteth was one of very few people Felix could stand to talk to at all.

"Months?" Felix blinks at him. "That's not possible. I saw you yesterday, in Derdriu." He would have said more, but Seteth mentions ointment, and he's just enough over the edge of 'too miserable to hold onto his pride' that he nods. "All right."