You look really good. Like you're eating well."
Felix smiled. "Thank you. I've been eating a lot, thanks to my mom. And Ada's people."
"I'd like to be the one to feed you," Psalm grumbled. "But I don't mind others helping me out for now, I guess."
Felix laughed. "I'm sure if you and my mom met, you'd be able to team up on who'd over-feed me the most."
"It'd be nice to meet her."
"Yeah… I don't know how that'll happen though," Felix said.
Psalm shrugged. "You could say I'm your friend. I'm sure they wouldn't think to add the 'boy' to the word."
"Yeah…"
Being secretive with Psalm was already a problem for him. And with Psalm being popular among young people, he'd simultaneously be known too. Then his parents influence…
"I don't think it'd be a bad thing to just say we're friends."
