Felicia watched the butler come strolling in on the ceiling, deciding both that not acting surprised would be the best thing and that she wanted a pair of them for work. "Even you can't stop an alien invasion, no matter your skill sets. And no one can match your skill set," she smiled and played around as the butler came down to her level. The two both looked at the unconscious and singing knight and sighed in commiseration.
"He's cute but he's high maintenance," she declared in a mock-stern tone. "Mm, my luck. Come on, before the barb crawls in deeper and he's whines even more."