[Felix rolls his eyes. He's not being weird! Whatever. He drinks some more of his rum.]

Mm. Sometimes it seems as though this wandering around of mine is akin to running away. But I don't want to go back yet. When I left in the first place, it was because I couldn't stand to be in that house anymore. Every time I think about returning, I hate the idea.

[And another drink.]

I'm sure Dimitri and Claude think I'm being selfish or something.