Felih's ears pin back even more, and his heart sinks. It's not just her obvious disapproval that stings him- but it's the fact that it's justified. Felih knows he's a coward, but he also knows he can't just wander and run away from his duties yet.

He's visibly surprised when she pushes some food towards him, however, and he hesitantly accepts it and begins to eat. Is this really alright? She paid for it- it's her food...

"For what's to come?" he questions between bites of food, inclining his head.