The lazy smile stays on Felix's face as he takes the rare sight in for a moment. Locus really was handsome, a fact Felix had remarked before more than once as being a monumental waste, and a disappointment for everyone. So he doesn't bother commenting on it now.

But after a moment, the smile simmers to something Locus will recognize as more predatory. "Yeah? Alright," he answers, taking a sip from his drink as if he was done talking.

But as soon as he puts the glass back down, he keeps going. "You know, you never told me exactly what happened back home between the last I remember and however further forward you are, Locs," he drawls out, his tone almost a purr, "seems like this'd be a good time to talk about it. How about you take a seat?"