[ Felix listens, his expression grim, keeping one ear cocked to the wind all the while. By now it doesn't surprise him that he agrees with her assessment—whatever their differences, she's competent, and she knows what she's doing. ]

Then that's where we have to go.

[ He glances at her then, and flashes her a quick, fanged grin. ]

Never expected to be talking strategy with you—but I guess it doesn't matter now, does it? Whatever gets the job done.

[ And then he's off, getting a running start on his next leap. ]

Try to keep up, Your Majesty.