Much to Felix's fortune, Dimitri doesn't notice whether or not he takes particularly long to look up or if his eyes linger along the way, his own much more concerned with studying Felix's expressions and mannerisms. The nickname is familiar, but it lacks any real bite, so that is something of a good start, even if he can't fully ascertain his origins just yet.

One thing is for certain, though: this Felix is not one that recalls having been here before, given his surprise to see Dimitri.

"I see," He does, but the knowledge never makes this any easier, their friendship always a delicate path to tread. "I imagine there is quite a lot that you did not expect, and a lot else we need to discuss. Rest assured, you can rely on me to provide whatever answers we have gathered in our time on this island."

He doesn't go into details as to who "we" might be, but that's part of the talk they're going to have, anyway.

"May I sit with you? The sun has started to truly take its toll on my chest and back."

Felix is welcome to another look if he wants to check the veracity of that statement, but apparently, he already has.