[Malos' words startle Zelos a little, with his eyes closed and distracted as he is in his own mind and the endless possibilities of the future, but he at least manages to catch himself. Still, Zelos feels like has to hide that fuckup, so he immediately rolls his eyes and grins, then gestures at the window with one hand.]

"I'm just making myself useful and keeping watch here. I mean, someone has to, right?" [he says in a mocking tone. He crosses his arms again and shrugs, one eyebrow raised as he gestures at the mess of a scene further inside with his chin, eyes still fixed on Malos.] "Anyway," [he adds, unconsciously gripping his gloves tighter,] "You look like you want something. What's up?"