Felih hums a little, and then gives the tiniest sigh. "Ah, so that's how you're playing," he chirps in response, as if completely disregarding his first response, before his ears twitch. He does momentarily bare sharp teeth at being called a beast, however- such things get under his skin, a type of derogation he has heard often before, being a Miqo'te.

"You seem to forget you're the one who started all this," he replies, circling around Asahi where he's leaning, ears attentively facing him. "Your sister- well, she has all the reason in the world to be spiteful. But you- weren't you the favored child? What made you so ruthless, hm?" he purrs, voice low.