[Felix has spent the interim continuing to mess with his communicator, hoping, despite what all the others are saying, to come up with something useful. After 25 minutes, though, he's more frustrated than ever, and pretty relieved when he hears the knock. He goes to the door and swings open the hatch for Narvin.]
I'm sorry, I can't say I remember your name. I appreciate you coming, though.
[If Narvin saw him around in his first few weeks, the difference should be quite pronounced now: the crutch really is gone entirely, and although he's still limping slightly, it looks to be on two legs. Behind him, the table is still covered with parts, and now it can be seen that he was actually taking the communicator apart while he was still talking on it, the back cover lying halfway across the table, its insides tumbling away from the screen.]
[OR SPAM, I GUESS]
I'm sorry, I can't say I remember your name. I appreciate you coming, though.
[If Narvin saw him around in his first few weeks, the difference should be quite pronounced now: the crutch really is gone entirely, and although he's still limping slightly, it looks to be on two legs. Behind him, the table is still covered with parts, and now it can be seen that he was actually taking the communicator apart while he was still talking on it, the back cover lying halfway across the table, its insides tumbling away from the screen.]