With something of an exasperated sigh, Felix goes over and crouches in front of his own son. With a tight-lipped expression he reaches down and takes hold of the boy by the chin, firm but not hard enough to hurt him (he's overly conscious of that at all times, both fearing the same kind of damage inflicted on himself and knowing his own instincts to wound).

"That wasn't nice. We don't treat other children that way," he says, at which Ryuga mumbles incoherently and tries to pull away. Felix only tugs him closer.

"No. Say you are sorry or it's back to your room."

Teary-eyed, Ryuga tucks his chin back, briefly petulant, but then looks across the room and says, "m'Sorry..."