Felix didn't know how he felt about the fact that the sender was apparently Tobias. On the one hand, interrupting Scotty's time with him when that was exactly what he'd been begging TPTB to help make it happen felt more than a little like the time he'd poked a hole through the paper of the only Christmas present he'd gotten when he was seven to see what it was, only to have his mother flip out and permanently store it on the top shelf of her closet until they'd been evicted. On the other hand, seeing the situation Tobias had been stuck in first hand was bound to be fun. Either way, there was no logical reason for him to try and sway Lennon against going.
"Shit, is he okay?" He frowned, feigning concern well enough. He stepped closer, but made it evident he wasn't trying to see Lennon's phone screen without permission. "I mean, obviously fucking not. Stupid question. Just him and Scotty."