[Zelos isn't sure what he was looking for. Reassurance? A denial that they both know is meaningless? Either way, Yuan's answer doesn't do much to help.]
I don't like it.
[He says this in a smaller voice than he meant to. Who could blame him for not liking when people try to kill him? And yet it's the first time Zelos has voiced aloud that he doesn't like even the perks of being the Chosen. He's hiding in the safest part of the castle, but it still feels wrong to say, like he's questioning that the sky is blue or that the king lives in Castle Tethe'alla.
So enough of that. Zelos draws himself up and puts a smile on his face.] Don't worry about me. They're not going to succeed, because I won't let them.
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I don't like it.
[He says this in a smaller voice than he meant to. Who could blame him for not liking when people try to kill him? And yet it's the first time Zelos has voiced aloud that he doesn't like even the perks of being the Chosen. He's hiding in the safest part of the castle, but it still feels wrong to say, like he's questioning that the sky is blue or that the king lives in Castle Tethe'alla.
So enough of that. Zelos draws himself up and puts a smile on his face.] Don't worry about me. They're not going to succeed, because I won't let them.