"Nope," Felix agreed, lifting a leg and tugging his jeans off by the ankle as he offered her a brief, appreciative glance before focusing on his other leg. "I know some people got pissed off at the whole laissez faire the vets around here get, but being stressed about it all the damn time's exhausting as fuck."
Kicking his pants next to his discarded shirts he slipped into the hot tub, tense at first as his body first hit the heated water, and quickly relaxing. "Never been. I'm not huge into flying and the idea of being up in the air for, what...like fifteen hours straight? Not my thing," he said honestly. "Looks amazing there though." He stretched his arms across the edge of the tub, tiling his head thoughtfully at her. "Past tense? Loved that job but not doing it anymore?