Zelos! [lloyd hardly takes the time to sheath his swords after the bear is dead before throwing himself at the older man, and it's probably luck more than anything that keeps him from throwing himself onto zelos' blade as well. luck and a little bit of sheer animal instinct. and yeah, i hope you're enjoying yourself there, zelos, that is a one of a kind, genuine lloyd hug you've just found yourself caught up in.

savor it.]

I was worried when I didn't see you right away when I woke up here! [he says with clear relief coloring his voice and a sunny little smile all for zelos. a very small frown follows close behind it though.] What do you mean, 'come here often'? I don't even know where we are. Do you?