Felyse slowly tuned out the conversation at hand, not at all too concern about the good professor’s absence or the professor that Penelope was complaining about. The pie before him was all too enticing. Just as he was about to pile on more into his mouth, a giant mass of muscle suddenly knocked into his chair.  In his face was a very familiar hand holding a few marbles that had almost practically appeared out of nowhere.  [color=8dc73f]“What--?”[/color] the young man managed to startle out until Ferghus knocked against his seat once again to act as a human meat shield.  

The impact was so hard that his chair started to tilt so far to the side until he saw nothing but the ceiling.  The sensation of falling brushed against his nerves. Quickly, in stunned daze, he tried to grasp the edge of the table only for his hands to slip. With adrenaline running through his veins, a draft could be felt from beneath as his chair tumbled into the portal that had materialized suddenly. As quickly as it had appeared, the portal was gone before he could get dragged into it as well – only for the hole to reappear behind Orion with that said seat tumbling out and hit the back of the black-haired man’s chair. Staring at the scene before him, Felyse had a lot to take in at once. Just one look at the injured Ferghus, the smirking Orion, and the pitifully crawling Vee was enough to understand the jest of it. The teen threw Orion a look of disappointment that clearly expressed his respect for the older man went down a few notches. His gaze soon turned away to matters of more importance.

[color=8dc73f]“Well, that was rather reckless, Ferg.”[/color] Felyse huffed, nonchalantly brushing off any dust from his clothes. Although he might look annoyed, a hint of concern underlined his words. He sighed and shook his head. The wrinkle between his eyebrows disappeared as he stared off into the distance. [color=8dc73f]“I might not be the most ideal couch for these games, but I could’ve handled it.” [/color]

Turning his gaze to the owner of the cafe, Felyse crawled after to Vee. Being the one who didn’t overexert himself, he managed to catch up to her within seconds. [color=8dc73f]“Veeeeee, go sit on the couch. Gimme your arm.”[/color] He huffed and moved to his feet, tugging at the sleeves of her shirt while offering his shoulder. [color=8dc73f]“I’ll get the stuff. Just tell me where it’s at.”[/color]