[Dimitri's laugh is soft and fond. He nuzzles into Felix’s hair because if Felix is still clinging to him so tightly, then a little gesture as such should be okay.] I wouldn't call myself a “boar” if that’s what you’re asking.

I’m... better. [Not okay, not totally fine, but better. Better than how Felix would remember him. Much better than he expected to be after running into someone from his past. He slowly pulls back, as much as Felix will let him, so he can get a look at the other’s face.] ...Are you okay? Is –

[Is Glenn? Is Rodrigue? Are they even around? Dimitri starts to ask, but immediately his voice catches in his throat with the realization it may not be prudent to ask about them.] I think we should go somewhere more private to talk.