"C'mon, it's not gonna kill you," Malos laughs, considering Zelos. He sounds so miserable, and the way he hides behind Malos is kind of endearing. "Should let up before too long, and I wouldn't ask you to light a fire while it's raining anyway. We can live without."

He flashes a quick smile at Zelos. "We can head back to camp, if you want. Shouldn't be too hard to figure out some kind of shelter so that you don't have to get totally soaked, even if I gotta tie a blanket between two trees or some shit."