As soon as the door opened and Jasmine threw her arms around him in a tight hug Felix smiled a bit, he didnâ€™t feel like the house was going to eat him anymore. He could barely contain himself as tears began to form in the corners of his eyes. It really has been a long time since they have seen each other and he was glad that he was given the OK to stay here. The warm welcome was not really all that surprising, save for that God awful yelling from upstairs that sent a chill up his spine. The asylum had been lonely since he was to be kept away from other inmates, thought to be dangerous, and a lot of times there was a lot of yelling that went on. It almost made him think about that awful place, thankful for the loving arms of his sister that his mind had not went there.<br/><br/>Hopefully he would never have to go back there again.<br/><br/>When one of the caretakers passed him and Jasmine he couldnâ€™t help but glower at her and shrink back a little when she sneered, â€œIf something were to happen to your nose, you wouldnâ€™t have anything to stick in the air!â€ He already decided he didnâ€™t like her. It was often a dangerous thing when Felix didnâ€™t like someone; thankfully his medication rendered him harmless for the most part. Without his medication Felix would be a complete mess, almost tooâ€¦ noâ€¦ he was no going back to that horrid place. Then again with all the childish screaming going on around here it sure as hell felt like he was back there. Maybe this wasnâ€™t such a good idea after all, but Jasmine had called him out here wanting to see him so the best thing he could do was rough it. Recovery was going to take a lot of time, Jasmine sure had the patience to put up with him and all of his flaws, as they were, and therefore he was going to adjust.<br/><br/>Felix watched the snob walk off, flicking his gaze back to Jasmine when she spoke again, â€œWell with all that infernal hollering going on I donâ€™t blame them for not letting anyone visit him. Iâ€™llâ€¦ try to get use to being here.â€ He smiled at his sister and followed as she showed him to his room. This place was not like the asylum. He was in the loving arms of his sister now, safe from those doctors and people constantly telling him he was crazy. The room was definitely a lot bigger than where had stayed and it was gorgeous; the sunlight seemed to come in through the window perfectly, lighting up the bed. It was like Heaven was shining its light into the room, saying it was perfect for him, and for whatever reason he found himself with a goofy smile on his face.<br/><br/>â€œLovely room!â€ He commented as he went and flopped on the bed after he placed his suitcases near the closet to deal with later. â€œHow long will I be staying here exactly?â€ The question was spoken somewhat hesitantly, though he had a feeling that the answer would have been obvious by now. As much as he loved his sister he knew there were a few things that would need smoothing out.