Chibi-Felice stared at the two throughout their interaction. Weird. Then again, what had he really expected? Nothing was normal here. It never would be. 

After a moment, he attempted to signal to the girl, [i]Desdemona[/i], he remembered. "Oi, ragazza! Vorrei una contratto." ("Oi, I want a contract.")He didn't know if she was really serious about not wanting to fight the other boy, but he wasn't unwilling to match him, provided he didn't get absolutely nothing out of it. Looking over at Roxy again for a moment, he blinked slowly before pointing to her and turning back to Desdemona. "Puoi lavorare con lei, ma vorrei un favore." ("You can work with her instead, but I want a favor for taking your place.")