[Color rises to Felix's face as he averts his gaze. Sure, he's gotten a little more used to compliments on his looks over the last year - from his boyfriends. Not from Byleth! What does he...do, with the fact that the professor thinks his eyes are...warm? And pretty?
Not think about it too hard, that's what.
Anyway, he has something else to distract him. He's so out of sorts about this that he actually stamps his foot a little.]
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[Color rises to Felix's face as he averts his gaze. Sure, he's gotten a little more used to compliments on his looks over the last year - from his boyfriends. Not from Byleth! What does he...do, with the fact that the professor thinks his eyes are...warm? And pretty?
Not think about it too hard, that's what.
Anyway, he has something else to distract him. He's so out of sorts about this that he actually stamps his foot a little.]
Spar with me. Right now. With those glasses on.