A chance to lie down

The grass was wet.
That was the first thing Felix noticed as he lay on the lawn, staring at the sky. A short rainstorm must have left it like this.
Still, he was tired. He'd spent most of the day walking through the nearby forest, talking to anyone he could find. He'd found that many of the animals around here were kind, but pacifistic.
But what did it matter? Felix wasn't one for combat anyway.
As the clouds blocked out the sun, a few drops of rain fell upon Felix. The sunlight had only lasted a few minutes.
What was I expecting? It is fall, after all.

Felix had drawn conclusions from the moment the boy entered his sight.
Young... Can't be over 13.
Which means the beer and the cigarettes are definitely out of the question.
Felix got to his feet. This was the second ruffian he had met today, out of two humans.
Not the kind of people you would expect at a school like this.
The boy seemed uninterested in him. It was an attempt to avoid being caught, obviously.
Felix was hardly going to let him get away.
"Do you know what happens when you smoke? The tar from the cigarettes actually builds up in your lungs. That's why you cough so much."
Felix was on a roll.
"And the alcohol is hardly going to do you any favours, either. Is that your first bottle today? Your second? Your third?"
He knew it was one of those lectures parents used to scare children off of smoking, but it was all he could think of at the time.

"Well, do you know how many times you're GOING to hear it until you give up?"
Felix still didn't intend to stop. The boy clearly didn't want a fight, so he was in no danger.
And besides, he wasn't going to watch a kid kill himself like this.
"Besides, if you've heard this speech so many times, why don't you actually LISTEN to it? Why not you stop smoking? Stop drinking?"
He waited for an answer.

"I'm not going to let you get away. If it means I save you from dying of lung cancer, then I'm all too happy to stick my nose in your affairs."
Felix felt righteous today. Some people may have thought he was downright annoying, but he felt he was doing something good.

(OOC: Felix did stand up.)

Felix made sure to follow behind, making his prescence obvious. He tried to avoid inhaling the smoke the boy was letting off.
"Consider me as your conscience - that annoying little voice in the back of your head that won't shut up until you do the right thing."