"Yeah, it's - it's a lot," Lloyd chuckles, something exhausted and overwhelmed, face in her hair, arms around her neck. "Some otherworldly force must be trying to give me a heart attack or something with so much shit happening at once."

He pulls away after a few more moments, shaking his head and widening his smile instead of dwelling on the events of today, ready to ignore them for the rest of the night. He walks over to the bed and kicks off his boots, then stares at Sheena expectantly, patting the bed next to him. "So what happened? How did you end up over here, and what did you do from there? Aside from - uh, breaking Zelos out?" Lloyd pauses, squinting, "I knew the soldiers running around had to do with you."

Trouble has the habit of following Lloyd and his friends, he's noticed. Or maybe they're just really bad at following the law. Both are plausible.