Felix/Supports

With Byleth (Male)

C Support

• Felix: I thought I heard someone. Are you here to train?
• Byleth:
  • Choice 1: Yes.
  • Choice 2: No, just watching.
• Felix: Care to train with me?
• Felix: Waving this sword around alone is boring.
• Felix: And I'm tired of crossing swords with worthless opponents.
• Felix: But you seem like a worthy adversary.

• Byleth:
  • Choice 1: Sure, why not?
  • Choice 2: You think I'm a worthy adversary?

• Felix:
  • choice 1 response: I've always been interested in your technique.
  • choice 2 response: I don't know for certain, but you seem skilled.
• Felix: You learned from the former captain of the Kights of Seiros, and traveled Fódlan fighting as a mercenary.
• Felix: Good sparring partners like you don't grown on trees.
• Felix: But know that I will beat you, and I will surpass your strength.
• Byleth: Why are you so focused on becoming stronger?
• Felix: Why? Hm. I never really thought about that.
• Felix: I learned to thrust a sword before I learned to write my name.
• Felix: Of course, my upbringing wasn't unique. That's how it is for all children in my country.
• Felix: You're of no use if you can't swing a sword, however mighty your Crest might be.
• Felix: It was the perfect environment for me. I could live free of stodgy values and virtues.
• Felix: Grow strong so you may live, and live to grow stronger. That's what I was taught.
• Byleth:
  • choice 1: Do you have any other ambitions?
  • choice 2: You remind me of myself.
• Felix:
  • choice 1 response: Why should I? Nothing's as important as the pursuit of strength.
  • choice 2 response: Now I'm intrigued by your fighting style, and by who you really are...
• Felix: But that's enough idle chatter. Take out your sword.
• Felix: My mind is emptied of all but the thrill of the challenge!

B Support

• Felix: You're certainly not going easy on me.
• Felix: You fight like a mercenary, not a knight. You hunger for victory, pure and simple.
• Felix: You may not be aware of it yourself, but I see it.
• Byleth:
  • choice 1: Should I take that as a compliment?
  • choice 2: Should I take that as a criticism?
• Felix:
  • choice 1 response: Indeed.
  • choice 2 response: No.
• Felix: Knight's ought to have some hunger. I've always thought so.
• Felix: They depend too much on their swords. Only when they're wrested away do knights consider their hands and feet as weapons.
• Felix: That's not how it was for warriors of old. They weren't limited by their tools.
• Felix: Victory is what matters, not the method of achieving it. That's the attitude to adopt.
• Felix: I detect that in your style. It is plain to see.
• Byleth: That doesn't seem like praise...
• Felix: You may take it however you like.
• Felix: I believe the difference between us lies within that hunger.
• Felix: But where does it come from?
• Felix: From the start, I was aiming to win, yet I couldn't defeat you.
• Felix: Then I remembered something you said before...
• Byleth:
  • choice 1: About your aspirations?
  • choice 1: About your upbringing?
• Felix: Indeed.
• Felix: I was raised to value strength above all else. Whereas you had a reason, an ambition, pushing you toward that hunger.
• Felix: So, tell me. What was the reason? Why were you driven to become so strong?
• Byleth:
  • choice 1: To survive.
  • choice 2: To protect the people of Fódlan.
• Felix:
  • choice 1 response: That's a mercenary's answer, to be sure.
  • choice 2 response: Hah! Spoken like a knight. That's not what I would have expected.
• Felix: So that is the source of your hunger.
• Felix: I suppose I must find my own.
• Byleth:
  • choice 1: I'll help you.
  • choice 2: We can find it together.
• Felix: Ah, if we're to get along, I think not. I'll be content if you continue to train with me.
• Felix: Perhaps it will come to me as I swing my sword.

With Byleth (Female)

C Support

• Felix: I thought I heard someone. Are you here to train?
• Byleth:
  • Choice 1: Yes.
  • Choice 2: No, just watching.
• Felix: Care to train with me?
• Felix: Waving this sword around alone is boring.
• Felix: And I'm tired of crossing swords with worthless opponents.
• Felix: But you seem like a worthy adversary.

• Byleth:
  • Choice 1: Sure, why not?
  • Choice 2: You think I'm a worthy adversary?

• Felix:
  • choice 1 response: I've always been interested in your technique.
  • choice 2 response: I don't know for certain, but you seem skilled.
• Felix: You learned from the former captain of the Kights of Seiros, and traveled Fódlan fighting as a mercenary.
• Felix: Good sparring partners like you don't grown on trees.
• Felix: But know that I will beat you, and I will surpass your strength.
• Byleth: Why are you so focused on becoming stronger?
• Felix: Why? Hm. I never really thought about that.
• Felix: I learned to thrust a sword before I learned to write my name.
• Felix: Of course, my upbringing wasn't unique. That's how it is for all children in my country.
• Felix: You're of no use if you can't swing a sword, however mighty your Crest might be.
• Felix: It was the perfect environment for me. I could live free of stodgy values and virtues.
• Felix: Grow strong so you may live, and live to grow stronger. That's what I was taught.
• Byleth:
  • choice 1: Do you have any other ambitions?
  • choice 2: You remind me of myself.
• Felix:
  • choice 1 response: Why should I? Nothing's as important as the pursuit of strength.
  • choice 2 response: Now I'm intrigued by your fighting style, and by who you really are...
• Felix: But that's enough idle chatter. Take out your sword.
• Felix: My mind is emptied of all but the thrill of the challenge!

B Support

• Felix: You're certainly not going easy on me.
• Felix: You fight like a mercenary, not a knight. You hunger for victory, pure and simple.
• Felix: You may not be aware of it yourself, but I see it.
• Byleth:
  • choice 1: Should I take that as a compliment?
  • choice 2: Should I take that as a criticism?
• Felix:
  • choice 1 response: Indeed.
  • choice 2 response: No.
• Felix: Knight's ought to have some hunger. I've always thought so.
• Felix: They depend too much on their swords. Only when they're wrested away do knights consider their hands and feet as weapons.
• Felix: That's not how it was for warriors of old. They weren't limited by their tools.
• Felix: Victory is what matters, not the method of achieving it. That's the attitude to adopt.
• Felix: I detect that in your style. It is plain to see.
• Byleth: That doesn't seem like praise...
• Felix: You may take it however you like.
• Felix: I believe the difference between us lies within that hunger.
• Felix: But where does it come from?
• Felix: From the start, I was aiming to win, yet I couldn't defeat you.
• Felix: Then I remembered something you said before...
• Byleth:
  • choice 1: About your aspirations?
  • choice 1: About your upbringing?
• Felix: Indeed.
• Felix: I was raised to value strength above all else. Whereas you had a reason, an ambition, pushing you toward that hunger.
• Felix: So, tell me. What was the reason? Why were you driven to become so strong?
• Byleth:
  • choice 1: To survive.
  • choice 2: To protect the people of Fódlan.
• Felix:
  • choice 1 response: That's a mercenary's answer, to be sure.
  • choice 2 response: Hah! Spoken like a knight. That's not what I would have expected.
• Felix: So that is the source of your hunger.
• Felix: I suppose I must find my own.
• Byleth:
  • choice 1: I'll help you.
  • choice 2: We can find it together.
• Felix: Ah, if we're to get along, I think not. I'll be content if you continue to train with me.
• Felix: Perhaps it will come to me as I swing my sword.

With Dimitri

C Support

• Dimitri: Hello, Felix. I see you're here to train as well.
• Felix: Go away. Just looking at your face makes me wanna retch.
• Dimitri: Heh. With that mouth of yours, you grow more like your brother every day.
• Felix: Shut up. And stop walking around on your hind legs. You're not fooling me.
• Dimitri: I cannot fathom why you seem to hate me so.
• Felix: Because I know what you really are—a beast, craving blood.
• Dimitri: A beast craving blood, am I? I assume you're speaking of the events two years ago. Last time we met outside the academy?
• Felix: I am. The way you suppressed that rebellion... It was ruthless slaughter and you loved every second. I remember the way you killed your victims. How you watched them suffer. And your face...that expression. All the world's evil packed into it. That was our first battle. I remember it vividly.
• Dimitri: ...
• Felix: Oh, something wrong? Go ahead and deny it, you wild boar.
• Dimitri: I deny nothing, Felix.
• Felix: Well then. I suppose the Dimitri I once knew died during that slaughter in Duscur, along with my brother.
• Dimitri: Perhaps you're right.
• Felix: Hmph. Hurry up and get out of my sight. I don't make a habit of talking to beasts.

With Dedue

C Support

• Felix: Hold a moment, dog.
• Dedue: Are you speaking to me?
• Felix: I don't see anyone else here, do you? You're that boar's lapdog.
• Dedue: Do not mock His Highness.
• Felix: Ha, spoken like a good pet.
• Felix: Why do you follow him with such devotion? Do you really think a man like that is worth it?
• Dedue: Faerghus destroyed my homeland.
• Dedue: Burned it all to the ground. Slaughtered my people.
• Felix: The punishment of Duscar.
• Dedue: My father, my mother, my siblings—all were killed. We received no aid. No respite.
• Dedue: Faerghus murdered our dignity and torched our pried. His Highness is different.
• Dedue: He is the only one who sees my people as human.
• Dedue: He risked his life to save mine. And it is thanks to him that I no longer wish for death.
• Felix: That's what we call "blind obedience."
• Felix: Tell me. Would you give your life for him?
• Dedue: Yes.
• Felix: And what if he commanded you to join him in a senseless massacre?
• Dedue: I would do it.
• Felix: Even a massacre of children, or the elderly, or your own comrades?
• Dedue: Without hesitation.
• Dedue: You have misunderstood me.
• Dedue: I am the sword and shield of His Highness. Weapons do not have a will of their own.
• Felix: Blind obedience.
• Felix: You're right. I did misunderstand. I shouldn't have called you a lapdog.
• Felix: You're a rabid cur. You and the boar prince make quite a team—two crazed animals.
• Dedue: I warned you not to mock His Highness.
• Dedue: I am aware you have a history of friendship with him, but one more word...
• Felix: I've said my piece. Scamper back to your master.

With Ashe

C Support

• Ashe: Hm. I must have left it in the library...
• Ashe: Oh. Is that Felix?
• Felix: ...
• Ashe: Hey, Felix! This is a surprise. I didn't think you had much interest in books.
• Ashe: I'm already finished with that one. You can borrow it, if you'd like.
• Felix: No need. I was just curious who it belonged to.
• Ashe: Why not read a few pages, at least, while you've got it open? I think you'd really like it.
• Ashe; The plot is pretty different from a typical knight's tale, but it's still really good.
• Ashe: Do you like stories about adventure and chivalry?
• Felix: No. I despise them.
• Ashe: Yeah, well... Have you tried reading any? You might find them really interesting. I know I do!
• Felix: What do you find so interesting?
• Ashe: Well, for one thing, the knights in these stories are always gallant and brave.
• Ashe: And they always value things like friendship, loyalty, and justice. That's the kind of knight I want to be.
• Felix: Ridiculous.
• Felix: Friendship, loyalty, justice. Only fools allow their lives to be ruled by such nonsense.
• Felix: Fools who get themselves killed for nothing, only to be celebrated as heroes in books like this.
• Felix: Writers of these stories are worse than tyrants. They seize control of people's thoughts.
• Ashe: That's a little much. I was only interested in—
• Felix: I don't care.
• Felix: Such blind enthusiasm is dangerous. Be more moderate in your passions.
• Ashe: You know something, Felix?
• Felix: ...
• Ashe: You are exactly like the knight in this story!
• Felix: Excuse me?
• Ashe: On the surface, he's sarcastic and intimidating. But underneath, he's kind and cares for his friends.
• Ashe: In the end, they become heroes together and conquer all obstacles!
• Felix: Disgusting. Stop looking at me like that.
• Ashe: Oh! See? Right there! That's just what I mean! You sound exactly like him!
• Felix: ...
• Ashe: I'm going to lend you this book. Really, I insist. Just give it a read, all right?
• Ashe: Trust me. And you can tell me what you think when you're done.
• Felix: Why is this happening...

With Sylvain

C Support

• Sylvain: Hey, Felix, you free? You don't look very busy. Let's go find some girls to chat with.
• Felix: Chat with them by yourself. You're interrupting my training.
• Sylvain: Hey, come on. Don't talk like that. How long have we known each other?
• Felix: Long enough if you ask me. We only know each other because of our parents' friendship. I didn't have a say in it.
• Sylvain: Is that how it went? Huh. I remember it more like you always following me around. Whenever there was something wrong-like you lost to your brother or you fought with Dimitri-you'd come crying to me. You were so meek and pure back then, cute even... like a baby brother.
• Felix: That's enough.
• Sylvain: What?
• Felix: I said, "That's enough."
• Sylvain: Hey! Sorry. I just came to see if you wanted to pick up some girls. I didn't mean to get on your nerves.
• Felix: Look. You've been getting on my nerves for years. I've tried to be patient with you, but I'm tired of holding my tongue. You're reckless in your personal affairs and in battle. And you're always prattling on about women!
• Sylvain: Well, if a man sees a pretty girl, he can't just let her pass by without commenting. That's just rude.
• Felix: You're insatiable. Do you ever stop? Certainly not to practice your sword technique. You always skip training. And you never consider how your actions hurt others...or how you hold them back.
• Sylvain: That's never my intention. Come on, you know me better than that. I'm not really- Look, if that's the impression I've given you, then I'm sorry.
• Felix: Hmph.

B Support

• Felix: Sylvain. I want to apologize for the other day.
• Sylvain: The other day? What are you talking about, Felix? Is this a trap?
• Felix: You know... when I called you "insatiable."
• Sylvain: Oh, that? Can't say it didn't hurt, but you have nothing to apologize for.
• Sylvain: I mean, you've said worse, Felix.
• Sylvain: Considerably worse.
• Sylvain: Come on, we've known each other since we were kids. We're not going to let your constant verbal abuse get in the way of our friendship, are we?
• Felix: No, I suppose not.
• Sylvain: Whenever I started doing something dumb, you'd yell at me about it.
• Felix: And whenever you dragged me into something, Ingrid would find out and start lecturing us.
• Sylvain: All these years and not much has changed, has it?
• Sylvain: But you're different, Felix. You used to be so, I don't know... carefree when we were young.
• Sylvain: Now you're the exact opposite.
• Felix: Well, you're not any different. Good-for-nothing then. Good-for-nothing now.
• Sylvain: Again with the abuse! This from the guy who's always been by that good-for-nothing's side.
• Sylvain: So did you come to apologize or to insult me?
• Felix: I was on my way to train and I saw you. That's all.
• Sylvain: You're off to train? Again? Now who's insatiable?
• Felix: Better than sitting idle like you.
• Sylvain: A little idleness would do you some good, pal.
• Sylvain: Come on. Let me buy you something to eat.
• Felix: No.
• Sylvain: You have to choose, Felix. Our friendship, or your training.
• Felix: My training. Good-bye for now.
• Sylvain: What did—is he—Wait, Felix! I'll come train too. Wait up!

With Mercedes

C Support

• Mercedes: Here you go, Felix. Have some tea.
• Felix: Oh. Hm.
• Mercedes: Sorry, but we're all out of cakes. Should I make some more?
• Felix: Please don't.
• Mercedes: Oh, your clothes are so dirty! Let me wash them for you.
• Felix: Mercedes, what's wrong with you?
• Mercedes: There's nothing wrong with me. I'm just making tea. Is there something wrong with that?
• Felix: You're not my mother. You don't have to bother with all this. I can do without it.
• Mercedes: I...I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to be rude.
• Mercedes: You just remind me so much of my little brother...
• Felix: I do?
• Mercedes: Yes. His name was Emile. We have different fathers, but we grew up in the same household.
• Mercedes: That is, until I was about eight or nine years old. I haven't seen him since then...
• Felix: Sorry to state the obvious, but I'm not your brother. I'm not Emile.
• Felix: Can't you find someone else to bother?
• Mercedes: Oh! I'm so sorry. I'll leave you alone.
• Mercedes: Please, help yourself to more tea if you'd like. I can leave the pot.
• Mercedes: Good-bye.
• Felix: I am me—Felix Hugo Fraldarius. There is no one else.
• Felix: Brother...

With Annette

C Support

• Annette: ♪ Today's dinner is steak and then a cake that's yummy yum... Now it's time to fill my tummy tummy tum... ♪
• Annette: ♪ Oh, this mountain of sweets, and treats that I long to eats... Oh, stacks of steaks and cakes and crumbs and yums... ♪
• Felix: I hope I'm not interrupting.
• Annette: Felix! You weren't listening, were you?
• Felix: I heard enough to know that you're hungry.
• Annette: No! I mean... Well, yes. At least tell me you didn't see the dance?
• Felix: You have nice footwork.
• Felix: Get something to eat. I can take over watering the plants.
• Annette: ...
• Felix: ...
• Annette: YOU'RE EVIL, FELIX!
• Felix: And you're shouting.
• Annette: You can't just spy on people while they're singing without even saying anything! It's not right!
• Felix: I actually did call out that I was coming in. It's not my fault you didn't hear.
• Annette: Well.. You need to speak louder, then! Ugh, this is so embarrassing...
• Annette: And of course I was singing some silly food song I made up. I should have been singing about... bears! Or swamp beasties!
• Felix: I didn't realize there were songs about bears and swamp beasties.
• Felix: That food song seemed to be close to your heart. Your stomach isn't far from your heart' after all.
• Annette: Oh, you are the worst!
• (Annette runs off screen)
• Felix: Huh. What was that about?
• Felix: I better water these plants. Wouldn't want them to get thirsty, or they might start singing too.

With Ingrid

C Support

• Ingrid: Felix, there you are. I've been looking all over for you.
• Ingrid: Time for our tactics lecture. You'll be there, won't you?
• Felix: Those thins are such a waste of time.
• Ingrid: Nonsense. You're going to be there.
• Felix: Must I?
• Ingrid: Why is this such a chore? You went last time.
• Ingrid: Though you did all you could to disrupt things, as I recall.
• Ingrid: Brazenly rambling on about clear-cutting a nearby forest to secure a marching route.
• Ingrid: And attacking an enemy base, stealing their horses.
• Ingrid: You were incredibly disruptive and even rude.
• Felix: I was offering my honest opinion.
• Ingrid: Then, you left before we were finished! What do you suppose happened after that?
• Felix: I have no idea.
• Ingrid: Well, the conversation got quite lively.
• Ingrid: We all began breaking down the viability of your somewhat maniacal plan.
• Ingrid: And apparently, similar tactics have been used to turn the tides of historic battles.
• Felix: That may be an exaggeration.
• Felix: Successful armies must be able to handle unexpected situations. That starts with weapon mastery and creative tactics.
• Ingrid: If you didn't have so much battlefield experience, you wouldn't be capable of such unique strategies.
• Ingrid: Which is why we need people like you—people who think creatively—to lead the army.
• Felix: Now you're just massaging my ego.
• Ingrid: When have you ever minded?
• Ingrid: We need you there. Just come on.
• Felix: Mm-hmm.

With Lysithea

C Support

• Lysithea: Mmmmm...yum. Mmmm...
• Lysithea: Ahh, so delicious! I'm so content in this moment.
• Felix: ...
• Lysithea: Felix!
• Felix: Lysithea. You look mortified.
• Lysithea: How long have you been there? Were you watching me? You were, weren't you?
• Felix: I was, yes.
• Lysithea: Ugh, for once I thought I had some privacy.
• Felix: Did you say something?
• Lysithea: Huh? Nope. Didn't say anything at all. Here.
• Felix: What's this for?
• Lysithea: I'm buying your silence... with cake. Take it.
• Felix: I'm not sure what to be silent about.
• Lysithea: If people knew I was shoveling cake into my face by the fistful, they'd think me nothing more than a child!
• Felix: Adult's eat cake.
• Lysithea: You'll never understand. Just take this, will you!?
• Felix: No. I don't like sweets.
• Lysithea: Does your refusal mean you'll be telling everyone about my cake-shoveling ways?
• Felix: I just don't like sweets, that's all.
• Lysithea: Nonsense! Nobody can resist something so delicious.
• Lysithea: Look, I'm giving you this cake whether you like it or not. Eat it, toss it, throw it at an unsuspecting victim—the choice is yours.
• Lysithea: Just please don't mention this to anyone.
• Felix: What was her problem?
• Felix: And what am I supposed to do with this cake?

B Support

• Lysithea: Mmmm!
• Lysithea: Ahh yes! These are the moments I live for!
• Felix: I don't understand you.
• Lysithea: You again?! Can't you see I'm busy?
• Felix: Trust me, I didn't mean to interrupt.
• Lysithea: So, how did you like the cake? I bet you ate it, didn't you? I knew it was irresistible.
• Lysithea: What was the experience like? I'm curious, from a research perspective.
• Felix: I don't know. I didn't eat it. I gave it to some kid.
• Lysithea: You...gave it to some...undeserving child?!
• Felix: We've been over this. I don't like sweets.
• Lysithea: Cake is not a "sweet." Cake is the divine essence of the heavens!
• Felix: Everyone has their own tastes.
• Lysithea: That's true, but life without cake is no life at all.
• Lysithea: Your divisiveness regarding cake is inexcusable.
• Felix: I'm not sure why you're so fixated on this.
• Lysithea: I simply can't resist the spongy magnificence of cakes. I don't understand how you can be so dispassionate about it.
• Felix: I don't know. I just don't like it.
• Lysithea: Just try a bite. Come on. Open up!
• Felix: No. I already told you, I don't want it.
• Lysithea: But I made this one. With care and attention—love even. Ah, And I went light on the sugar, just for you!
• Felix: Not light enough, I'd bet. If I eat this, will you stop bothering me?
• Lysithea: More or less.
• Lysithea: Just don't give it to some silly child this time.
• (Lysithea walks offscreen)
• Felix: Let's get this over with.