"Hey, Remi. What was that during the match? Care to explain yourself?" Felix asked, poking the fox, and…
No response.
Remi's ears twitched, but he didn't react. His sides were still rising and falling steadily with each breath, as he pretended to be asleep.
But how could Felix be fooled so easily?
"I know you're still awake," he said, poking the fox once again, with a little more force this time.
Remi clearly flinched, as Felix's finger dug into his side… And then, he returned to his sleeping act.
Felix let out a sigh. "I'm not angry or anything. I just need to ask you a few things, that's all."
Still nothing.
Honestly, Felix didn't understand the fox at all.
