"Thought Malos said to wait," she says, but her tone's not accusing. She is hungry, now that she thinks about it. And if she hasn't eaten since yesterday morning, then--

"No, I'm fine," she says. "I just... wanted to make sure you were doing okay?" It's tentative, Sheena not used to being anything like this genuine with any version of Zelos, but that panic earlier had been sharp enough to cut through her concern about Lloyd like it was nothing. She steps into the kitchen so she's not in the doorway, shifting her weight to rest on her right foot awkwardly.