I'm sure you would tell us if you were, right?

[He knows Feliks, okay? He could probably manage to laugh and claim it wasn't so bad if his foot was dropping off.

Maybe, just maybe, Fai's exhaustion is really getting to him by now, but so far it's mostly in the form of giddiness. He gives Fryderyk a gentle nudge, causing him to hover a bit closer to Feliks, seemingly amused by Waver's comment.]

You know, I don't think we're quite so old that we need potions to help us enjoy each other's company though, but it's a nice initiative.

[Oh, and he's just shameless and dreadful.]