[Felix tenses, and quickly stands up from the bench. He almost walks away before his brain catches up with the logic of what Sylvain is saying.]

......I... I get it. For this place, it's not a bad idea. You were always better at talking people up than I am. So... fine. Tell me who to meet.

[His hands curl tight into fists, and he glares down at the ground.]

But you know I always despised it when you'd take me out to dinner just to try to set me up with some girl. Or you should have known... I'm starting to wonder if you notice anything.