Felih couldn't help but grin down at his sleepy friend, ears perked forward in blatant curiosity.

"Well, I wasn't, but I won't turn down a cozy spot with you," he purred, tail wiggling behind him. "Though, my major concern at the moment is how you seem to have gone nearly Miqo'te," he chirps, looking amused and delighted all at once. He's missing the usual markings of Miqo'te, which is the only immediate hint that he isn't one, but goodness, Shiro could have fooled less attentive folk.