Whatever had gotten in to Shannon, Felix thought he liked it. His plans forgotten, he let the door fall closed, and went the few steps toward the sitting area his small suite. A loveseat and pair of chairs were arranged there, quite comfortably for the guests he sometimes had, and Felix sank down with a flutter of his silk dressing gown in the center of the sofa. Spreading his arms across the back, he looked up at Shannon with bright, curious eyes.