[Felix doesn't respond right away. Instead, he braces himself and opens the box he's holding. A few seconds later, he even finds the will to look down and see what's inside.
...it's...not a surprise, necessarily, but suspecting and seeing it are two vastly different things. He swallows hard. Did Sylvain...? That can't be right, can it? Maybe this is something else. Felix isn't good at all this...romance tradition stuff. Maybe he's got the wrong idea completely. He doesn't know.
Just in case, though...
He marches up to Sylvain with a sudden determined expression and takes the box out of Sylvain's hand, apparently just so he can thrust it back toward him. The ring, now facing Sylvain properly, looks like this.]
I want you to marry me. That's what it means. Obviously.
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...it's...not a surprise, necessarily, but suspecting and seeing it are two vastly different things. He swallows hard. Did Sylvain...? That can't be right, can it? Maybe this is something else. Felix isn't good at all this...romance tradition stuff. Maybe he's got the wrong idea completely. He doesn't know.
Just in case, though...
He marches up to Sylvain with a sudden determined expression and takes the box out of Sylvain's hand, apparently just so he can thrust it back toward him. The ring, now facing Sylvain properly, looks like this.]
I want you to marry me. That's what it means. Obviously.