Gojyo woke up to a face right up to his.
He blinked, and recognized the silver jagged eyes, which were full of mischif.
"Goooood morning, Your Roachness! Your eyeballs are looking quite tasty today!" Giggled the strange man.
Felix giggled like a maniac and ran out of the tent.
Gojyo feared for his life there for a second.
He sat up, got dressed, and was really weired out. He met up with Gato as he left.
"Felix is really weird in the mornings before breakfast." was Gato's explaination when he saw Gojyo's face.
Gojyo nodded, and went to get some food as Gato started taking down the tent.
Other than the fact that Felix was scarfing down breakfast faster than Goku, the only one disturbed by Felixs' presance was Hazel. Hazel sat on the other side of the fire, never looking at Felix.
But soon the camp was packed, breakfast devoured, and everyone walking. And walking.
Felix was the life of the party. Joking, laughing, making sure evryone had a good time.(Even Sanzo had to agree, some of his jokes were amusing.)
Well, everyone but Hazel.
The bishop, despite the look on his face, was feeling rather guilty. He felt guilty about Gato. He made Gato what he was now. He didn't know what to say to Felix. He knew an "I'm sorry' was a little too late.
And the group kept walking.