[Oh, worm? That miserable feeling floating in Sheena's ether as she definitely ignores it is something Zelos can relate to, at least. He grins at her as they shake hands, then sets his hands on his hips, ready to turn around and ignore Sheena for the rest of the day until--

He's halfway through that train of thought before Sheena's words run right in front of them, causing them to crash and stop. Zelos turns to look at her again, one eyebrow raised and not even trying to keep the confusion in his expression a secret. Get going? Is she really that much of a newbie at this? Did they set him up with a civilian?

This is so ridiculous that Zelos starts to smirk.] "Going where, hon? Weren't you told? This is the part where we sit down, all nice and pretty, and wait for further instructions."