Sheena stops a few paces back, the wave of Zelos's annoyance getting thick enough to be distracting. Seriously, is this normal for this world?

Just seeing Zelos is still kind of a lot, though, especially after that fucking dream, and she's grateful that Lloyd steps up to start the conversation without needing her to. He can handle this himself, right? She doesn't need to--

And then Lloyd's gaze drops, and that awkward edge to his voice goes from obvious to blatant, and there's no chance he's okay, is there. She startles a bit at Zelos addressing her, winces as she looks up from Lloyd to meet his gaze. "Ah, he's--"

Yeah, he's really not. Fuck.