"As if they have not already been scared shitless by you vanishing," Kratos counters, eyes blazing. He stands, watching Zelos, waiting for an attack he's not entirely sure is coming. "Did you think no one would notice? Did you think no one would miss you? Did you think any one of us would want you to hand yourself over to Tethe'alla?"

He issues those questions, and he waits. He will block Zelos, should Zelos try and go past him, but he does not wish to hurt Zelos unnecessarily.