Felix Caelus

The kneazle certainly wastes no time at all in twining around Jim's boots before headbutting the captain rather harder than normal. It's much more difficult for Jim to forget to eat or sleep to his own detriment when he's got Tiber around to scold him when he gets out of line. Such a mighty chore deserves a mighty feast in turn, surely? Jim sighs loudly in the room--but there's a reluctant smile twitching at the corner of his mouth before he bends down to offer a few scritches.

"You have your own food, you know." Tiber's got no shortage of fresh food or water over in his place in their quarters tucked over near Jim's desk. But they both know that what the kneazle is asking for is one of his favorite snacks. He's eagerly pushing his way into their closet when Jim digs through the small apothecary's satchel purring loud enough for Felix to hear across the room before Jim offers the fiend a torchbug thorax that's snatched out of his hand almost before he can offer it to Tiber.

"Don't make a mess with that!" Is all Jim can call out after Tiber. Felix sees the gold streak settle down underneath Jim's desk to get to work decimating Felix's alchemy ingredients with supreme satisfaction. He's done his part to distract and calm down Jim a bit more, Felix. Now he reaps his reward while you get your precious Human Fare.

Though Jim's rolling his eyes after Tiber that tick upwards in mood doesn't vanish again when he settles down on the edge of the bed so he can set about helping Felix eat.

"Good to hear it." It's not the most dignified way to take a meal but Felix at least will get to eat everything while it's fresh with his husband's help.