Dawn pursed her lips at him, squinting for a long moment before folding her arms and looking generally disgruntled.  What could be more interesting than the magical girl right in his living room?  Wait, right.  His brain was filled with static.  She quietly wondered if there was a vein of magic that could help him with that... would it be Restoration or Fortification?  Would he even want it if she could help?

[b][color=#f7e286]"It's fine,"[/color][/b] she huffed, looking away.  [b][color=#f7e286]"I'm creating... important... [i]things[/i] too,"[/color][/b] she muttered, flicking her fingers haphazardly at the ceiling.  Luminous golden dust shot from her fingertips, speckling the network of glowing arrays with stars.  She weaved threads of [Light], dotting the arrays with stars and galaxies until she got to one corner of the ceiling where the whole network was exploding out of a sketch of Felix's head.

[b][color=#f7e286]"So... does that mean I'm waiting for your medication??  Or...?"[/color][/b]  Her eyes flicked up towards him, and he was suddenly gazing intensely into them.  She flinched, unable to look away.  The image on the ceiling shattered, showering them with motes of glowing golden dust, she coughed uncomfortably.

[b][color=#f7e286]"Right.  Coffee.  Y-yeah, I'm still up... down... for it... all,"[/color][/b] she stammered, as she struggled to right herself.  He wasn't supposed to find out about her affiliation, but the [i]Enchanter[/i] was annoyingly persistent and had blown her cover.  Felix was surprisingly chill about her working with Ares, particularly after she explained it wasn't entirely voluntary.

[b][color=#f7e286]"Let's go,"[/color][/b] she answered, doing her best to smooth out the hoodie she'd changed into and fix her hair before they left.