Felix tilts his head in understanding. It was true that there were a few around who were older than they appeared but she was not one of them. "Unfortunately but I do hope one day there will be more acceptance," he muses. Though, being who and what he was and how much history he has seen, he's not holding his breath.

"For all the sweet and charming words people preach about 'peace, love, and light' they sure don't like to show it when it comes to one another. It's unfortunate." And ultimately, it's a load of bullshit if you ask him. By people, he means those who like to follow the "good" side or the "one" path as they like to call it.

He nods and says a thank you to the waiter, watching as he pours Peter a glass then topping off his own before settling into his chair once more. They would put it on his tab. He's owned the restaurant often enough that hardly anyone even asks anymore.

"Prego. Sì - family is a tricky thing," he says with a knowing nod. Although, he was a little surprised to hear a wolf say it considering how tight-knit packs were.

"I'm Felix, by the way," he reaches a hand out to shake and introduce himself.