[Felix blinks, eyes widening, even as Sylvain goes back to coddling Dimitri immediately. ...that...seemed like just...one of those things Sylvain casually says. He's said it before to Felix, even--well before recent events, but still. He says it to lots of people and it doesn't mean anything...probably. It's hard to hear it now and not think it does mean something, though, particularly since Sylvain has told him he doesn't say things he doesn't mean to Felix. But if he did mean it, wouldn't he say that a lot more seriously? Not...idly and offhand in between pawing at Dimitri. Right?
...whatever. He marches over to Sylvain and snatches the first aid kit from him, opening it to rummage around inside.]
Sit down. You look terrible.
[If Sylvain will let him, he'll clean up the scrapes and bloody nose with surprisingly gentle hands given the way he's scowling. In the meantime, Varley jumps into Sylvain's lap.]
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...whatever. He marches over to Sylvain and snatches the first aid kit from him, opening it to rummage around inside.]
Sit down. You look terrible.
[If Sylvain will let him, he'll clean up the scrapes and bloody nose with surprisingly gentle hands given the way he's scowling. In the meantime, Varley jumps into Sylvain's lap.]