It's a comfort to have him so close, honestly. Reassuring, to know that something as simple as a hand on his flank can ensure he doesn't lose Felix to the dark, cold depths. Felix may be upset later, but he can deal with that when the time comes. For now..... for now, is it wrong to enjoy this, just a little? Headstrong and proud (and prickly) though Felix may be, there's no questioning his loyalty once it's been earned, nor his passion or dedication, nor the strength and earnesty of his convictions. If he had to choose someone from their own ranks here to hold as his own.....

In spite of everything, he's pleased that it's Felix.

His lungs are burning by the time they breach, drawing a deep breath of relief and turning to look Felix over. What indeed? He can't use his bracelet like this, but he suspects trying would be pointless. After all, how likely is the Augur to give him a straight answer over this? No, they'll probably have to figure this out themselves, with or without cryptic hints. "Now we decide what to do with you. It's possible waiting a few days will be enough to help you remember. But it's also possible the Augur will demand..... tribute, instead."