Decadence. Sleek and unrefined. He knows his style well by now. A stark contrast to his own bare residence filled with only a few key items.

"No." He answers in that same monotone voice as he stands in the middle of the apartment looking oddly out of place in full armour.

"You've been making too many enemies." A reprimand and an answer all wrapped into one. The perfect excuse. He's been watching him for a while now, and while Felix has enough finesse to keep himself out of trouble his time in VIVID has made too many people aware of him. A fact Locus disapproves of on a professional level. An easier item to object to than the all too personal one giving him sleepless nights.