Agent York
I look over at Felix and blink, floating my way to him and resting myself in his hair. "You're gonna be alright, Lix. You're stronger than this. I know you are." I whimper a little, rolling around in his two toned locks. "Your hair's soft, too." I bite at my lip. "I'm sorry, Felix. I didn't mean--I can't lose you." I turn a red color. "I love you."