[ A wise person wouldn't punch someone who threatened to snap their neck a few minutes earlier. But Felix never claimed to be smart. He aims right for the mouth because he can't stand to hear another word from him. ]

Are you even listening to yourself? Talking about bloodshed like you need it to survive. How many lives must you take before you're satisfied? How else are you going to justify your actions? [ He doesn't know if Dimitri - this creature is really hearing him. But he continues anyway. ] You say that you didn't want to kill me, but you almost did. And this isn't even a battlefield.

Had it been anyone else [ Dedue. Ashe. Annette. Mercedes. The mere thought makes him want to throw up. ] they might have not been able to stop you. You would have killed them.

[ He rests a hand over one of the swords at his belt. ] You crave blood so badly you would kill one of us for it?