Malos just sends him a look, somewhat exasperated, though it's really not that hard to find patience for this brand of bullshit from Zelos.

"Safe enough for you to take a look out the window, if you want," Malos promises. "It's fuckin' gorgeous this morning."

He leaves it at that. Zelos can choose not to if he wants. He's free to make all the choices he wants now.