[ See, this isn't working, he can tell. Felix grumbles, a deep noise from the back of his throat, and leans over to headbutt her shoulder—not to knock her over, but just hard enough to shake her on her feet. ]

You're overthinking it, [ he growls. ] Quit worrying about the hypotheticals and focus on the reality. You haven't hurt anyone tonight, or felt the urge. That's what matters.