As someone approaches the door, Dedue can hear the familiar voice behind it-- Felix. He prepares himself in those few moments before the door opens.

Felix answers with roughly the amount of hostility that Dedue expects from him, his face set in a scowl as soon as he looks upon Dedue's face. Or, rather, looks approximately upon Dedue's chest, then has to look up at his face. Five years has not changed him much.

"I see. Then I will wait for him to return."

And he does not move from the door, as he intends to wait here, at the house, because that's where Dimitri lives. Move aside, Felix, and let him in.