Man, I thought all these things just loved to fight and be active. It's weird that some of them aren't trained murder machines. [There's a zap all of a sudden, coming from Felix's gear. He groans for a moment.] Yeah, okay, guess I know one that's not anyway, but I try to ignore him.

Fucking Clippy...

[He hates his Rotom so much.]

Eh, I'm good at a lot of things. Done a lot of different types of jobs. I'm good at fighting close quarters, though. Or with knives. Not that I've seen a decent goddamn knife since I got here, it's such bullshit. Oh. And I'm a people person.

[Which probably doesn't sound impressive, but he still sounds just as full of himself, so clearly Felix thinks it's a big deal.]