Felix had found himself getting lost in thought and doodling random things around the tower as the AI told him, for a third time, that his presence was requested on the roof and that the VTOL had arrived.
Felix bolted up the tower and zipped past the Paladin, Raymond, Shadow and Kitsune and into the VTOL with out a sound and... was given his choice of none taken normal seats. Normal, plush, very comfortable, seats. It was a VIP's craft through and through annnd: there was no seating for lions, or other big cats. Why would it? the man was not expecting to give them a lift and The chair at Raymond's was a impressive feat: getting a carpenter to get up in the middle of the night and make the dang thing in time for the breakfast meeting was a rush job, and this was rushed over A.S.A.P.
And so Felix laid down in the passageway were a server would pass to bring out drinks. Felix did not bother to examine the area bound the passage: even if their was a bench he could seize he wanted to be in the same room as they flew... If there was a flight attendant on such short notice, then he or she just got to watch, or fail to notice, the rear end of a large predator, in pants, backing into the space.
Time was too slow, gravity to. Talking was a tiring thing: it took too long for others to say anything and talking slow enough for others was a chore. Waiting for a proper pause to speak, that was also made it more difficult. "Ifyougetone;makesureithasabench." Felix grumbled beneath his breath as he swatted his tail, he was unsure if the thing was going to shoot him forwards, if he sat were he was, but there was not any decent other spots, as far was he was concerned.
