[Dimitri's hands being full of garbage spares Felix of his affection, but it's written on his face nonetheless. He smiles to himself, standing as well to dump those splinters in with the kindling.]

Very well, then. I accept your apology.

[He returns to the small training area, checking the dummy over to make sure he didn't damage it beyond repair. Thankfully, it seems to be like it'll be all right.

It was totally the lance's fault. Totally!]

...you are welcome to stay here for a while if you like. If nothing else, we share the same embarrassing memories.