[Feliks isn't sure what exactly he hears there, but it's something that resonates with something familiar in him. His smile is smaller than usual, a little faint.]

Well, that's totally something.

[He wonders if it would help to admit...]

At my last school, there were a bunch of guys who'd chase me down after class got out. Their aim sucked, and like, that's pretty much the best thing I can say about them, you know?

So this place is definitely better.