Felix rather feels like a child being tutted at for a silly question (and in this company, he kind of is). But it's a small price for clearing up the matter of their route, without being made to raise his real concerns in Naugus' hearing. So he bows his head to the Prince.

"Of course. Thank you, my Lady." There is an elegant simplicity to it. Naugus can go unseen, Felix can do any talking...

"Come to me again when the prize is in your hands." Something like amusement plays about her eyes for a moment. But the Prince is already folding her arms across her chest, sinking once more into the shadows. Her languid voice resounds through the courtyard regardless: "Fear not. You'll know when you come across it."