Felix sighed. "Dammit, Felix! You blew it!" he scolded himself. He picked up a nearby cinder block and slammed it against his forehead, destroying it, his face unscathed. He sighed again, and he walked outside and started to pit the trees back in their holes. When he was finished, he flew up to a tree branch and stares at the moon. He sighed. "I wish I wasn't so stupid sometimes," he said, holding his head in his hands. "I just wanted to help, and look where it got me..."