Chilling out in this tree was a good idea that got even better as soon as Sheena decided to join him. Lloyd continues carving at the sword miniature in the rising sunlight as Sheena and him shoot the shit, joking around quietly and just relaxing with one another after such an awful day and night cycle. Her presence, as per usual, helps calm him down until his discussion with Kratos and all of his fears are pushed down into his mind, to be left for later, when he's not exhausted and sore.

Malos calls down from below, and Lloyd perks up, a grin landing itself onto his face in no time. Excited laughter bubbles out of his mouth as he shoves his tools and the miniature back into his pockets and leans over on his branch, just enough to yell down "fuck yeah, I love s'mores!!" without earning an irritated smack from Sheena. Lloyd glances back at her, all smiles because this is the best thing to happen to him in the past week, what the fuck.

"I would die for Malos," he says, half-joking, half-serious, and then he jumps off of the branch he's balanced himself on, taking the larger branches of the tree as steps in a ladder. On the last branch, he jumps and rolls down to the ground, picking himself up and jogging over to where Nia sleeps. Crouching down for a second, Lloyd pokes at her shoulder and waits for her to wake up.

"Hi! We're making s'mores, come join us if you want any!"

That done, he makes his way to Malos and begins lightly punching at his grandpa's shoulder, all excited energy. "S'mores! S'mores! S'mores!"