Oh, Sheena wasn't expecting that at all. She flushes a little, rubs the back of her neck.

"Ah... thanks," she says, sheepish. "I don't think I'm doing anything special, though. I'm just not from here, so it's easier to see how messed up the whole system is."

Is she doing well? It hasn't felt like it, much, with the amount of times she and Zelos have managed to step on each other's toes in only a few short weeks, but... They've improved a little, at least, haven't they?

Thinking about her resonance with Zelos reminds her of the idea that's been sitting at the back of her mind for most of those weeks, that she's been turning over on watch duty and as she drifts off to sleep, without any real success so far. Well, if anyone would have any ideas, Kratos doesn't seem like a bad place to begin.

"While we're on the topic," she starts, shifts her weight to the side. "I don't want to leave things like this, where blades can't do anything about who they resonate with, and I know Lloyd doesn't either, we just - haven't really worked out a plan, yet. You wouldn't have any ideas, would you?"