Felih tilts his head curiously, intrigued at the sight of the wings, though Nero's robotic nature is not new to him at this point. He just waits, stuck as he is dangling from the magitek claw's fingers, still sulking at the fact he's being scruffed and carried about at someone else's whim.

He huffs. "It would make our job taking down the Empire much easier, that's for certain. Just disable all the magitek and then they'd be more or less helpless."

He's just grumpy because his sister got the upper hand on him. Puns.