Hmph. You’re telling me. It’s been nothing but nonstop mysteries with him this whole time. [Maybe weirdly, he doesn’t sound as legitimately annoyed about this as he probably would have when Lysithea knew him. More exasperated and maybe a little fond.]

[Felix nods.] I know what you mean. Have you tried casting a spell yet? You won’t be able to. Sylvain and I can’t either. And we all arrived without our weapons. The only weapons that apparently exist in this world at all are wooden ones. It’s like...we landed in some kind of dream.