[Felix nods, far less contemplative than Rhea is. He sees no reason to keep things from her, but he's not one to think ahead in a conversation and offer answers before the questions are asked - that's just not the way his mind works.]

Nearly the entirety of the Blue Lion class is here, including the professor, along with Claude von Riegan. ...oh. And Gloucester, I suppose. Lysithea was here for a while as well, but she's since gone home.

[The disdain for Lorenz is clear in his tone, though he certainly had none for Claude or Lysithea.

Felix wouldn't say he admires Flayn, but she did make him rethink some important things about what his life might be like if he survives the war, and those things have helped him deal with living in a realm without true battle. He appreciates her, perhaps.

When he glances back at Rhea, she's watching him, and he doesn't like it. Doesn't like the way her eyes seem to pick him apart. He doesn't like her vague answer to his question, either, nor does he grasp what she's getting at. One thing she'll definitely learn about Felix by studying him is that he's extremely easy to read.]

I don't understand what you're saying. Speak plainly. As I am now? What does that mean?