Death? That threw Ivan a bit off balance for a second, but of course, after demons and talking animals, the spirit of Death was the logical next step, wasn't it?

But... a Felix from an entirely different time? That took him a few seconds to wrap his head around. He'd known that Felix didn't remember anything past what had happened at the Venus Lighthouse, but he'd never considered that it might be because, from his friend's perspective, none of it had happened yet. "I just thought he'd been hit with amnesia," he mused, putting a hand to his chin. The more he thought on it, though, the more plausible it sounded. He was beginning to get used to all the weirdness here.

Karst had a point, though. What could the Organization want with Felix? Or with Piers, for that matter? Sure, Piers was Lemurian and probably older than all the rest of them combined, but... he didn't let that get around. As for Felix, he had no idea, either.

"What could they want with anybody they've taken, though?" he asked, after a moment. "Syaoran seemed pretty ordinary, too, and Bloo's just like a kid..." His concern showed in his voice. Both of them had been missing longer than Laharl had, and he still wasn't any closer to finding either one.

((o-orz... this is so belated, I'm sorry))