Lloyd doesn't seem enthusiastic, but Mithos can't say he is about this whole ordeal, either. Honestly, maybe it's better Lloyd isn't excited. Means Lloyd isn't looking to use him. A driver who wants nothing to do with him is better than one who wants to use him, he thinks.

"Are you sure, Lloyd?" Anna presses, with a no-nonsense concern that immediately fills Mithos' core with anger. Can't she just stay out of this!?

(He will not punch Kratos' wife while he is standing right there, he will not, she didn't even do anything to deserve it!)

"He said he was fine with it," Mithos grumbles, and Anna shoots him a glare like death before returning her attention to her son.