You know what? Sin talk is a terrible ice breaker, sure, but it's not that bad as a 'getting-to-know-you' starting point, it seems. Especially when the ice is already broken in the first place, and when the person telling you about it is an Al Bhed summoner on her merry way to kill herself for a world that hates her and everyone who is like her for absolutely no reason.

Zelos hums. Okay, he's curious now. Curious, and with a nasty four year old memory still fresh in mind, one that latches onto the somber quiet resting between summoner and guardian. "Luca, for me," he shoots back before he can even think about it, voice just as quiet as he uselessly pokes at his food. "I wasn't in the epicenter, but. Y'know." He clears his throat. "My sister was."