Holy shit, Lloyd. Sheena looks up as he throws his hand up in front of them, but she lets him talk. Well - it's not like she can blame him for being mad, especially with the way the emotional bleed had felt at Kratos's words in her mind.

"Thanks," she says when Lloyd takes hold of him, shifting her own grip on Zelos to match now that she's not supporting all of his weight and pushing herself to her feet. She's as careful as she can manage as they move him, getting him settled against the tree solidly enough that he won't fall. Sheena stands back, watching Zelos sleep for just a moment before she turns to Lloyd.

"Hey," she says, cautious, not managing to hide the worry in her expression very well. Asking if he's okay would be dumb, when the answer's already apparent, so- "Do you… want to talk about any of that?"