Ugh Connor was flirting with Eva. Which was totally gross because, well, because
reasons. Anyways, Eva looked like she was about to have a heart attack. So whatever, never mind, it was chill, he was chill. He was freaking Antarctica. Or something.
“Or Feliks, whichever your prefer. Spoiler alert, though, I have better cuddling blankets and better anime”Feliks forced out an awkward laugh and rolled his eyes,
“Better anime? Please, I have better anime in that I have no anime whatsoever.” Back into familiar sass territory Feliks was able to switch back into non-awkward mode. Not that he was awkward in before for any reason whatsoever.
"I'd rather be with Feliks, at least he won't molest me in my sleep. Probably." “I make no promises. Nah, kidding. My bed is your bed, and don’t worry, I’m not bringing Bob home.” Feliks paused to wave at the adorably frightened man who was currently trying to meld with the corner.
“He’s super chill though. 10/10 would adopt. Plus he’s totally rocking that jacket. I’m gonna drop him off at a shelter on my way back, you’re welcome to walk with me. I doubt Lance-a-lot will have room on his bike. He’s apparently got plans with a female friend.” Feliks smiled at Connor holding out his hand for a fist pound, because he was totally in support of his bro scoring. So totally in support.
“Connor is probs going to win the evening in the end, but I kissed Bob and he’s awesome…” Feliks leered close to Eva,
“Wanna taste?” He wiggled his eyebrows and took a step back, he’d wait till he’d brushed his teeth and talked to Tas about potential diseases before he did any more kissing.
“Anyways, dudes. The party ain’t over yet. Not as long as we’re here to keep it alive.” Feliks stuck his hands on his hips and struck up a superhero pose.
Breaking character he grinned at his friends
“Come on, guys, Karaoke is starting and if anything can save this evening it’s the sound of my lovely voice.”