Felih is purring still, listening curiously, but then he nuzzles the tired mage and nips at his ear.

"I see... and, yes. I suppose you should," he murmurs. "You can show me how this machine works and how it ought to be fixed. I'm quite the avid researcher in the arcane arts... I may as well see if there's ways to make this sturdier."

"...after a bath, though."