Under other circumstances, Feliks would empathize with her -- she's shaking and uncomfortable, obviously new, and god, has he ever been there.

But Feliks isn't a person with what one would call an inherent respect for authority. Open defiance towards any authority that tries to hold him back from expressing himself freely is really much closer to the truth, and now that it's been unleashed, his temper is flaring up a little. He's smiling and cheerful, but there's a sharp edge to it.

"Mad fierce, you mean. And I'm Polish."

Now, how much more scandalous can he make his clothes if she keeps complaining, he wonders...