Age has not lessened the impact of the eyebrow raise Spock offers the mage when he comes blundering forth on the heels of...well, the strangest lupine this Vulcan has ever laid eyes on. Is it translucent? He can see the fire right through the beast. Nevertheless it does not appear to be hostile so there is no immediate panic to get up and protect his bond mate.

"You must be Felix." Not a man Spock has met in person, but someone both men here have heard of. The elderly Vulcan gestures between the kneazle and the spectral wolf. "I was not aware you were in the habit of collecting strange and singular creatures. Does this one have a name, as well?"