"Sheena's right," Malos says, in case Zelos needs to hear it from someone else. "Leave the curtains closed, maybe a light on to diffuse the intensity of the glow, and no one's gonna notice you're here-- not 'cuz you're glowing, anyway."

Since both Sheena and Lloyd said they're fine, Malos makes an executive decision as the dad in the room.

"Sheena and Lloyd can take my bed," he says, and before Anna can even open her mouth to protest (he feels that flare of concern-idignance from her), he counters her with: "Blades don't need as much sleep as y'all do, and someone's gotta keep watch, right? Chances are no one's even gonna drop by, but if they do, better if I'm awake for it!"

Anna glares at him for a half-second, then sighs. "Yeah, you're right," she says, but she's not at all happy about it. Malos doesn't bother being anything other than smug. Anna gestures for Lloyd and Sheena to follow her, and leads them up the stairs.

Malos turns to Zelos. "You plannin' on sleeping? Can't imagine you want to, if you spent, what, five years dormant?" He's pretty sure that's the correct math, anyway. Zelos died in the same cannon blast that nearly killed them. "Company'd be nice, if you wanna stay up. ...Just sayin'."