Felix rolls his eyes. "Fine. Then we might as well go back to the manor. If he's not home, you can just wait for him there."

Felix would pay money to see Dedue drag Dimitri out of Edelgard's bed.

And then Felix can change into different clothes, too...although honestly, these are growing on him. So maybe not.

He sets off, trudging across the beach in the direction of the house and watching Dedue's armored feet sink deep into the sand with every step.

"If you took your armor off, you would move a lot faster and I wouldn't be stuck walking at your snail's pace."