If they were going to do this, then Felix was going to hold Robin's gaze for as long as the puck wanted. He took a step closer, and when he spoke, it was quietly deliberate. "Just the pleasure of your company, Robin."

He'd approached it backward and upside-down, as he usually did, but Felix's honest intention had been to express concern for the feelings of a friend. Or, at least, someone he wanted to be his friend.