(Bit of a short post just to pad out the end of Frontliner's post. If you don't want this, just lemme know.)
(SHORT POST WARNING)

For the most part, FourSev ignored Felix altogether, keeping a hand near his blaster as he usually did around bounty hunters. A few bad experiences have taught him the only loyalty these scum have is to credits, and even then some of them are sick enough to forsake credits for the sake of their own psychotic desires. 

When they arrived at the room Loretta was waiting in, he did stand at the doorway, saluting to her before crossing his hands behind his back and standing at ease. The droids mirrored his movements exactly, and he took a bit of joy in the synchronized sounds of their boots on the floor. "Madame Captain, your visitor's arrived." He announced, keeping his eyes forward but his sensors on Felix. 

Heart rate irregular, perspiration on the forehead. The poor sod was probably nervous out of his wits.