[In spite of the Pokemon's apparent disinterest in him, Feliks smiles down at them. N'aww, Pokemon, man. He wonders which one of them ran into the door.]

[It takes him just a second to notice the person he came here to see, and recognize what she said. When he does, though, he smile, casting sparkles all over the hallway.]

Yeah -- like, have a happy Soulfasting, from my family! I brought these little cake-y deals, they're kinda to die for.