[Ugh! Fondness! Felix glowers at him, and goes over to the chair to sit down, prop his elbow onto the table, and lean his chin on his hand.]

Not thirsty like I was last time. ...I do appreciate the help you gave me before, I don't know if I ever thanked you right. So, thanks.

[He eyes Olivine without meeting his face. Not in a perverse manner, just in a 'bad with eye contact' manner.]

I suppose I could use more connections. I'm not the best at getting along with people.