He gives her a flap of his hand and a snort. "Yeah, well, Malos ain't my dad."
Well, shit, Zelos is half tempted to step back when Sheena comes into the kitchen, but he holds his ground, smile still in place, all amused and pretty and fake. He does laugh at her question, though gently and a little like he can't believe she's asking. "Yup," he says. Keeps holding onto that fear and decides to redirect. "I'm more worried about your friend, though. Is he always like that? 'Cause that's gonna be a problem when we're on the road, you know."
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Well, shit, Zelos is half tempted to step back when Sheena comes into the kitchen, but he holds his ground, smile still in place, all amused and pretty and fake. He does laugh at her question, though gently and a little like he can't believe she's asking. "Yup," he says. Keeps holding onto that fear and decides to redirect. "I'm more worried about your friend, though. Is he always like that? 'Cause that's gonna be a problem when we're on the road, you know."