Felix held back a sigh. Just as he thought, talking with Lyla was bound to be bothersome… However, he didn't let that show on his face, and only lifted his brows, "I am honest. The pack house is so comfortable and spacious, what could I possibly be dissatisfied with?"
"Well… It's just…" Lyla hesitated. Or pretended to do so. "You've been here for, what, more than three weeks now? But we hardly ever see you… You never come to any of our recreational spaces to hang out with us. I was worried that you might have trouble adjusting…"
