[ Sylvain gets a scoff, if only because he has his doubts about even making it halfway to Felix's asperity from what he remembers. And that's before including any injuries into that since no one (Claude included) is particularly pleasant when dealing with one. He could protest he's not even remotely that injured since a scorpion still doesn't match a weapon or magic related injury, but when he's provided with another way to be ornery by warping that even farther past what Sylvain's chosen?

Well. ]

It'd better be. I didn't spend all those years riding things to not have an obscene ass.

[ He's set down just in time for a smirk, quite pleased with his payback for that smack, though the effect is ruined ever so slightly when he winces when pulling his knee up to roll up his pant leg. There's a definite puncture mark with some redness around it - and some swelling as it turns out, when Claude decides to test it with a couple fingertips - but: he stands by that it could be worse and glances up at Sylvain. ]

I still think the scorpions got the bad end of the deal, what with you blasting them with fire and all.