[Kratos hesitates, finally pulling back from Lloyd, but only to touch his chest, where the sword had impaled him. He's nearly surprised by the feel of the scar under the shirt. It's been a very long time since he's had the opportunity for any details of the world outside the tower, on a scale smaller than the two worlds.
[But at the same time he still feels overwhelmed.]
I'm -- yes. Not ... yet. Just tell me that you have a plan.
[Even if it's one of your stupid, reckless plans. This, amused fondness, faintly hesitant while he still tests the idea of being able to broadcast this sort of amusement and have it be answered.]
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[Kratos hesitates, finally pulling back from Lloyd, but only to touch his chest, where the sword had impaled him. He's nearly surprised by the feel of the scar under the shirt. It's been a very long time since he's had the opportunity for any details of the world outside the tower, on a scale smaller than the two worlds.
[But at the same time he still feels overwhelmed.]
I'm -- yes. Not ... yet. Just tell me that you have a plan.
[Even if it's one of your stupid, reckless plans. This, amused fondness, faintly hesitant while he still tests the idea of being able to broadcast this sort of amusement and have it be answered.]