"Locksmith, at your service." It's enough leeway to palm a few marbles on the sly, helmet cocking to keep his good eye locked on Felix. Trying to get a subtle note out to Delta that HEY he's gonna need a little backup is difficult when they're not mind to mind but-

Something to think about later.

"And I'm? His new best friend. I know you dragged him around for a good long while, I know how he views you. I know he hates you. And I know I sure as shit don't mean to let you just wander back into his life to start fucking it up now that he's turning it around."