Well, those are words to make his heart sink. Felix already set his book down when Tiber stirred, but now the slight smile for Jim's arrival is wiped from his face. The conjurer pulls himself up straighter, eyes searching his husband's expression.

"Very well. I think we covered the important parts earlier, but..." It's only natural Jim would have questions. Problems. Try not to dwell on that thought...

"Where do you want to start?" he asks quietly.