Sheena is, to put it politely, fucking pissed. There's a fair amount of disbelief in her eyes, though, past that; the idea of Zelos choosing to make her relive this, for any reason, is… Well. She doesn't like it, that's for sure.
"That doesn't," she starts, and then stops. No, alright, that is a fair point. "You could have just asked," she says, instead, fiercely. "I would've just told you. You didn't have to go to-- all of this." She waves her free hand, the other one still at her hip. Sure, she would've hated it as much as she does in this moment, but-- "You think I haven't seen it in my dreams enough yet?" She spits that last, furious. If she was being fair, she'd admit that there's no way for him to have known that, but she's not feeling fair at the moment. Sheena maintains eye contact with Zelos the whole time, the mess of her emotions at the moment drowning out her awareness of their link.
UNDER ANY OTHER CIRCUMSTANCES SHE WOULD BE PROUD
"That doesn't," she starts, and then stops. No, alright, that is a fair point. "You could have just asked," she says, instead, fiercely. "I would've just told you. You didn't have to go to-- all of this." She waves her free hand, the other one still at her hip. Sure, she would've hated it as much as she does in this moment, but-- "You think I haven't seen it in my dreams enough yet?" She spits that last, furious. If she was being fair, she'd admit that there's no way for him to have known that, but she's not feeling fair at the moment. Sheena maintains eye contact with Zelos the whole time, the mess of her emotions at the moment drowning out her awareness of their link.