"Of the two of us, I'm still alive!" So yeah, he's better than him. Stronger, too, by dint of having all his muscles properly attached and not being semi-rotten to the touch. Reaching inside to get that glimmer of metal feels fucking wrong and off in so many ways, but wrapping his hand around a metal strut and charging it? Easy as anything else he's ever done. Felix does not get to fuck Locus up again.

He's dead. He needs to stay that way.

"LOCUS!" Fucking- fuck. "I swear to god I'm finding the real you and charging your skull like a goddamn plate-"