Felih rubs at his wrists a little to ease some of the ache from the restraints, before he shudders, still feeling more of the heat leaking out of him, running down his thighs as he stands, the white so easy to see on his skin. He's grateful for the robe, quick to put it on and cover himself, cheeks burning all the while.

"Alright, then," Felih murmurs, ears perking up despite himself. "I want to see just what it is these things can really do..." He still has some manner of doubt about them- and he's actually surprised to still feel rather... alright. He doesn't feel any negative side effects of this energy-harvesting, at least, which is a relief.