Yeah, man. [Finn supplies automatically, voice eager.] He's supes intense, but it's cool. He's a really good fighter.

[The entire way here from the kitchen, Finn's nerves had been exponentially growing. He's not entirely sure why; eagerness for Jake to like Felix, maybe? Fear that Felix wouldn't like Jake? He's not sure. So much of how he interacted with Felix went in the vault. It made the vague sense of anxiety he felt whenever he was in proximity with the man feel sourceless and weird. It was kind of like having a crush on someone, but way, way less fun.]

Yo, Felix! [He raises his voice, waving over to where the man was hard at work practicing.] Felix! I want you to meet somebody!