[Sheena shifts her weight to one foot, cocking her head uncertainly. This whole situation is weird, and maybe Zelos has always been a weirdo, too, but he's not usually this committed to a bit.]

C'mon, you can drop the act. There's nobody else here but us.

[This is almost insulting. Is he that mad at her? But then the full weight of what he'd said hits her, hard enough to make her draw back a little. She sounds angry, but the emotions making it through to him are nearly all more of that sharp grief, made sharper by his words.]

Seriously? The 'greater good'?! [She props her hands on her hips, leaning in again in her outrage.] What good came from you dying?