Elves sound like a bunch of jackasses, Zelos thinks as these two explain the whole deal with them, as his core starts to find annoyance growing like an unwanted weed. Though--honestly? They just sound like humans. And it's kind of putting Zelos into a bit of a bad mood to be hearing this stuff--he did say he didn't care--so before any disaster can even think about striking, Zelos chooses to disengage from the situation instead of letting it escalate.

He laughs, dismissive. Then Sheena pulls Lloyd into a headlock and Zelos just throws his hands up in the air. Wellp! He tried. Whatever. The Aegis then turns on his heel and leaves the two idiots to themselves to walk over to Malos, marshmallows and s'mores forgotten in favour of grinning up at the only other responsible person here. "Anyway," Zelos says, pointing with his thumb over his shoulder to the roughhousing duo, "let's leave the dumbass solidarity over there to their own devices and talk about mature things, like what the plan for today is and whatever. It's already morning and we have two new guests."